Christine was known as a bit of a slut at the high school, she'd given blow jobs to virtually all the football team as well as hand jobs to a few othe...s.Hell, she'd even fucked the coach of the team one night when everyone had left. I mean, what guy could resist the temptation of a hot, young girl in a cheerleader outfit - especially when she demonstrates she can do the splits.The one boy she wanted though, but so far had never got, was her new stepbrother. Now if she'd been a book, he'd have. Did you get any in your eyes?!?’. She didn’t answer. She merely turned and stared into my eyes again as her hands slowly moved up to her hair and she started to wash it in the stream of water. I was scared, I have to admit. What would I say when I called poison control? A student was exposed to a cocktail of hormones and drugs that I had laying around for no legitimate reason? I had visions of people knowing exactly what my potion was for and thinking that I had deliberately dosed an innocent. He wouldn’t fall asleep. So I had to wait for hours until he finally drifted off. And then I spread my legs, this time, definitely promising myself I wouldn’t make myself squirt. I rubbed my slippery cunt, watching my brother sleep. This alone, became a crazy turn on for me. His face looked twice more manly when he was so serious deep in his sleep. I kept stroking my pussy, caressing my lips, spreading them and then penetrating the puddle that filled my vagina. I rubbed my clit until my legs. Wonder how much you trust your wife, cuz I’m guessing that after tonight, she’s gonna be just as obsessed with him. Sounds like she already is.”“I’m not gonna let ‘em fuck. Know why?” He laughed, “Cuz if they don’t have sex together it’s gonna make ‘em obsessed with each other all the more…”I was shaking. I had seen that obsession. Addie has been dreaming about the guy. I’ve seen her curled up on the floor sobbing from wanting him. If that’s what she was like after a single half-hour, what.