Oh well, I just had to work with what I had. The jeans were tight, but I could get them on. For safety reasons Ithought it prudent to wear a little p...nty liner just in case I dripped. I was hoping for so much more by the time I was done. I slid my arms upthrough the blouse and out the short puffy sleeves. I buttoned up thecuffs, standing them up and out, and fluffed up the sleeves a little,not that they needed much. After adjusting the oversized collar andclosing the zip and button on the. The little gold ring that pierced her was just visible at the point where our bodies joined, and I tugged the chains as lightly as I could while I flexed myself inside her. Her moaning rose in volume and turned into a sobbing wail, and her thighs slithered over my hips as she forced herself further onto me. Then she drew her knees up and swivelled completely, crouching over me, moving herself backwards and forwards as I split her from behind.'Do my ass, Luke', she panted, 'put your fingers in. I sat a bitnervously watching each new entrant to the club. It was now close to12:30 and I was wondering if she would show. I was nervous that shewould stand me up and nervous that she would arrive. I felt theconflict inside me. What was I doing here? What the hell was going on?What did all this mean?No answers came to these questions because I saw her. She came in thefront door wearing a gray cape that wrapped around her completely andfell to about her knees. Her hair and face looked as. What about you?"I studied her eyes, the curves of her pretty lips and focused on her emotions. "You know why," I said.She blushed, confirming my suspicions."That was not a sisterly kiss, Josh," she said.Contradicting her would be fruitless. "I'll say!" I exclaimed. I fanned my face with my hand. "Whew!"She chuckled, pleasing sounds. "I think thou protests too much." Did you notice me protesting?" I said, no doubt grinning like a damned fool because that was the look I wanted to present..