I thought about it for awhile, true I do need a few things, a new bra for one, and Shelley's was always good company."Yeah, I need a few things," I sa...d.We sat and drank our tea, his eyes never far from my swaying bust. Shelley arrived dressed in a very short skirt; she does have exceptionally good legs, long and slim, better than mine anyway. Mine, I feel are a bit thick at the top, but my bust is bigger and nicer than hers; well I think so and if my brother reactions are anything to go by, so. Ryan had crept closer to me as we chatted, until his face was mere inches from mine. Reaching a hand behind my head, he gently pulled me towards him, our lips touching as he used his tongue to gently tease my mouth open. Our tongues met, the kiss starting slowly, each exploring the other with light flicks and gentle biting of lips until we could no longer stand it and the kiss intensified. A hand slid down my neck to my tits, a finger sliding beneath my bikini to tweak the nips. Arching my. "Wha... whatabout Brad? I... I thought you were friends. Fra...Fraternity bro... brothers?"Johnson's face momentarily lost its self assured bravado andtwisted in disdain. "Franklin? He won't give a shit. You twoaren't serious or he'd have brought you around to the houseby now. Besides, he'd never even have to know a thing."Then his lewd smile returned, even wider. "Or we couldinvite him along if that's what you're into. We *are*fraternity brothers, after all. We can certainly share..."Robyn's. Problem number one may have been Mary O’Leary. But number two was all the other Mary-fucking-O’Leary’s who might crawl out of the woodwork if this came out. ‘And should either of you find anything unusual—anything at all—I want to know instantly,’ she went on, reinforcing who was in control. ‘No one takes unilateral action. Nothing is done, or confided in anyone else, unless I agree to it. We’re a team, the three of us. But I’m in charge. I have to keep the pressure away from Alistair with.