Her stomach was as flat was when she was sixteen, and although her thighs were not quite as firm as when she was a teenager, Andrea had great legs. Sh... was the type of woman that other women hated because she kept her figure with a minimum of effort, just eating right and having a job that kept her active. Seth knew his wife had a great body, especially when he checked out the bodies on some of his friends’ wives, he was just surprised she would go out in something like that. Andrea wasn’t. A hot stripper could make several hundred dollars in one night doing lap dances after each show, but maybe the stripper was just taking a break.Jesse gouged his arm with his elbow.“Hey! Hey!” Jesse said, excitedly. “That’s her! The girl with the knife act!”The loudspeaker blared, announcing the ‘beautiful, exotic Béla’.‘What an unusual name, ‘ Henry thought.He watched her step up on the stage and told Jesse, “She looks pretty ordinary to me.”“Just shut up and watch, man!” Jesse said, “She’s. “I guess,” I responded, “then you are on your own, okay?”“Okay, no problem,” he replied.“I’ll get some more wine,” said Kari, “be right back.” I couldn’t stop feeling like Jeremy had something going on. I didn’t like the fact that he followed us home and I couldn’t stop feeling mad and violated by him for doing that.“I’m a little mad at you Jeremy,” I said to him.“Mad, why?” he replied.“Because, I told you that I didn’t want company and I feel like you disrespected me by coming over here. Again, I’ve seen his cock. I’ve had it inside me so often that I’ve literally lost count. But as he shook his butt to the left and the right, all I could think about was that cock.I wanted it. I needed it.If I could just see it, I swore to myself, I’d do anything he wanted. As if he could read my mind, my brother slowly lowered his boxer-briefs, and in response I lay back on the bed, and stared at him desperately.“Please! Please, fuck me. Oh god ... I need it so badly.”With a grin, my brother.