After you get your shit together and get your own place, Justin can come join you.”I realized that a transaction was being proposed; and I was the t...ade.“Have you got pictures?” Mom asked.I snuck back a few steps and then made a noise as I went into the bathroom. I showered and dressed, and when I came out into the kitchen, the deal had been made.“Pack your things, sugar!” Jules told me, her mouth twisting in that sexy smile of hers, “You’re coming home with me.”My whore mother had sold me to. Grant and I met on craigslist. He was looking to dominate someone over the phone, and I replied, willing to submit. After directing me to cum several times, we fell into a conversation that felt quite natural and normal, as if we had known each other forever. At the time he was here in NYC, but was leaving the next day on a temporary work assignment in Atlanta. We kept in touch and continued to enjoy spending time with each other in all the ways modern technology allows, minus seeing each other. Squeeze them hard. Get inside my bra and play with my nipples please?”I moved my hands off and went up under her blouse and her bra. Her breasts felt so good to my hands. I reached her nipples and tweaked them both, as a feeling of relaxation seemed to pour over my mother. I removed my hands as I heard the garage door opening.“Get out of here, right now,” she said. I stayed within earshot of their usual conversation. I saw her fixing her bra and blouse as she took a deep breath just as dad came. Sure, I'd patted my sister's ass, but we were just playing, so it didn't count.　She returned in clean shorts and shirt, with a towel wrapped around her hair. She looked like a super sexy Algerian. She came wielding her hairbrushI was bored, I was horny, and I was feeling distracted. "Want me to brush your hair?"I regretted the words as I was saying them. My sister had always loved getting her hair brushed, even as a little girl, when I was the one to do it.　　Back in high school, there'd been a.