”Victoria’?’ she whispered. ‘No no… I told you ages ago to call me ‘Vicky’.’ I dragged my eyes from her coy smile to look at the doors...to the classroom. ‘Sorry, but I don’t want to take any chances. People are in earshot—and anybody could walk in…’ ‘I’m sure it’s safe now,’ Vicky said and pulled me into a kiss. The kiss was just lips for only a second—Vicky wasted no time in coaxing my mouth open with her tongue and the kiss turned passionate very quickly. She massaged her pierced lips and. She could feel his eyes on her, which pleased and aroused her. It was warm in the loft, and she had kicked the sheets off her body. Peeking through slits in her eyes, she watched him shrug. He removed his clothing, except for his boxers, and climbed as carefully as possible onto the bed with her. She wanted desperately to take him into her arms and tell him what a genius he was, wanted to hug him and give him a goodnight kiss, but she continued her subterfuge, purposefully breathing deeply and. I was growing but you were holding it back keeping me from reaching my climax.Suddenly the theater darkened a bit and the screen lit up with a commercial. On the screen there were men and women wearing bikini's and swim trunks and the camera angles stayed low showing men's bulges and women's bikinis getting wet. Then it said that people need to have more sex because it's the right thing to do and it's part of the cycle of life. Then you see these huge cocks ripping through tight bikini bottoms. And what a vision the friend is. Who could resist Brian’s good looks? Silvering hair, deep blue eyes, and so friendly and polite as he is introduced to each, and then their mother. His slight Scottish accent gives him such an exotic air. Sitting first in the living room over cocktails, the sisters hurry to make for all. They just talk generally for a while.Both sisters are hoping Brian would like them best. That is until Mark drops the bomb.Carefully he moves to sit on the couch next to.