Her clothing clung to her slim, shapely bod like a coat of paint: She wore only white fitted, thin cotton pants sporting a raging cameltoe, a red slee...eless top, no bra, and her wild and long blond hair.“Well, look who’s here!” Kelly said. “It’s my old boyfriend, Josh. Welcome home.”They both had big grins on their faces.“You two sure didn’t waste any time,” I said. “What did I miss?”“We’ve been sucking tongues and feeling each other up waiting for you to get here!”“She knew, Josh,” Karen said.. A better man. A better everything.“Sit your lard ass down!” I growled. “Shut up and just watch. I’m the man of the house, and I’m going to enjoy all the perks!”He let out a blubbery whimper and darted for his recliner. It groaned as he slammed himself down into it, not caring at all about his “back.” I knew his injury was such BS. He stared up at me as I motioned for Alison to my side.My sister approached me, my cum staining her thighs, her round breasts bouncing before her. She reached me,. She couldn’t concentrate on her paperwork. She didn’t hear the calls on the Tannoy system for her, her eyes were always on the clock. When it got to 5pm, she couldn’t get out of there fast enough. She practically ran all the way to the bus station. Eager to get home, jump in the shower and make sure her pussy was nice and smooth for him. A little pampering, fix her hair and finally apply a little make up. She hadn’t been away from him this long before. She wanted to make sure she looked good. I started rethinking the situation, and immediately regretted what I'd just done. I thought about running after him to stop him, but as I stepped outside the building, I saw my light blue compact jerking its way out of the parking lot. 'Yeah, he drives a stick alright,' I thought. 'Now I'm gonna have to get my clutch replaced.' Fortunately that inane thought immobilized me for a moment, just long enough to keep me from thinking clearly. I thought, 'I should call her. Let her know he's coming..