Every night I began texting Sally during her lunch break, and I would ask if she wanted to come home and play. She’d text back that she was looking ...wd to it.When we got together in bed, after recalling all the nasty stuff Kattie had me thrilled to do with her, I began to get Sally to beg K to kiss her before I would kiss her, and beg K to suck her titties before I’d suck on them, and for K to fuck her hungry pussy before I would. Soon she began doing all these things without me asking her to. His pants were still unzipped, but he had put his cock away. He looked completely drained. Whats wrong, Mr. Kirk? I cant do this shit with you. Youre not even old enough to drive! That was insane! We almost got caught! That could have been your father! I could have been fucking arrested or killed even! I giggled. I stepped forward between his legs and ran my hands up his thighs. Well, that seems a teensy bit dramatic, I cooed. That guy didnt even notice. Now where were we? I tauntingly rubbed. Her eyes frowned with question, didn’t understand the seriousness of his expression. He blinked, his eyes focused on her. With an odd tone, seemingly sincere, he urged, ‘Allow me to take you home.’ Her eyes shifted from him and glanced down the hallway. She again looked to him then asked, ‘Why?’ The seriousness about his expression didn’t fade. Inside he faced the reality of her importance but refused to verbally state it, then he replied, ‘Why not?’ She took a deep breath then slowly exhaled.. ‘What do you mean?’ I knew exactly what she meant. I knew only too well that I hadn’t gotten any sex in around 6 months. ‘Been a while for me, too…’ she said. I couldn’t believe where my sister seemed to be taking the conversation. But something inside me was intrigued. Some time passed, the radio played, I worked and she sunned herself. I couldn’t help but sneak a peak when I thought it was safe, but I never really knew if I was busted or not. Sis seemed to have a wry smile on her face. I was.