As we started our dinner I again noticed Adi’s hands was on my thigh and he is rubbing my thigh, I was sweating like hell god knows why. Slowly and ...teadily his motion increased and once he squeezed my inner thigh and to my surprise I was getting a hard on and when I looked down, I could see a tent out of his shorts. I just gobbled my dinner and excused myself and I was out of the room in a jiffy.I was unable calm myself down, as I always take a shower before I go to sleep at night. I thought. "My missus, who seems to like you, the daft bitch, sent you this." and he thrust an envelope into my hands, then he roared off like a bloody formula one driver, throwing a, "Tidy the bloody garden up." at me as he did so!"Jesus." There were five crisp twenty-pound notes in the envelope along with a note."Just to help you get started, it's a gift, not a loan.”ooOooI spent the rest of the day just organizing things, the food had to be put away, the television and video installed and I cleaned all. “But if I win,” I continued. “You have to give me…” And this time I paused, trying to give her the same look. “A blow job.”Her smile disappeared instantly and was replaced by a look of half shock, half disgust.“Fuck you!” she just said, and left.I laid back in bed and grabbed my laptop and a few more garlic cloves, feeling pretty good. I mean, sick as a dog, but feeling good about myself the way only a big brother can when he has finally rendered his little sister somewhat speechless. I’m sure. I was still raw and sore from yesterday. I just stood under the shower for five minutes slowly making it hotter until I couldn't turn it up anymore. I washed and rinsed again. I rubbed my fingers over my bare lips. They tingled but I liked it. I liked being clean and shaved.I turned off the water. There were towels on the rack, yesterday's but I managed. There was a hairbrush on the sink and I sat on the toilet while I stroked out my hair. I flushed when I stood up and finally looked in the.