I asked him how he said we will have a party at his place in this weekend. I said we will not cross the limits as I am scared. He said he will not for...e me for anything only if I am fully agreeing then only otherwise no. I said ok. He told me if I agree for a fun then wear red Bra and panty and I should somehow show it to him then only he will otherwise NO. Again he told me he love me. I told him I leave it up to you manage. I feel like cheating my husband. He said it is not cheating but having. Unexpectedly, Roy asked Catherine, "How big is your husband's dick?" She replied that I had an average cock, about 6" in length. "OK," said Roy, "but I'm almost 11" when I get hard...do you think you can handle that?" "I can't say for sure", responded Catherine, "but I'm willing to try."We agreed that Roy would come to the house the next Friday evening. He was fine with the arrangement, but added, "When I am with a woman, I want to be in control of the situation, even to the point of what she. " This isn't abnormal, we've been bathing together for years. "Okay, let me-" before I can finish, she is half-naked standing in front of me. Her pale skin luminesent in the suns glow. Her perky, perfect breasts bouncing slightly as she struggles with her jeans. "get my towel..." I strip off my own shirt, the black lacy bra barely concealiling my C-cups. "I'll get that for you!" she volunteers, completely naked except for her pink thong, not covering her perfectly smooth, shaven pussy.. I looked at my brother, embarrassed. "Michael! I'm sorry, I thought you were gone for the night, I...I..." I stopped stammering in time to realize his eyes scanning over me. From my bra-covered breasts to the black heels I had on. (I try to be as sexy as possible, I love seeing lust-driven hunger in my victims' eyes before I fuck their brains out.) I blushed. His eyes met mine before he took a step toward me. I took a step back, surprised, pretty much convinced that what I saw in my dear.