But not for long. ‘Hiya, Charly!’ she heard in a chorus, and it stopped her dead in her tracks as the glass door slowly closed behind her. She was...torn out of her troubled ponderings, and it was anything but a pleasant experience. She blinked in surprise for a few seconds before she smiled a little uncomfortably, a little annoyed, and finally gave them all a quick nod before she made a beeline for her spot at the counter. Having heard the chorus of jovial greetings, Mac emerged from the kitchen. I always arrived at around 9:30 am after everyone had left for work. Usual routine: turn off the alarm (the fact it was on when I arrived meant that I knew there was no-one at home), put the snip down on the front door lock so as not to be surprised by someone coming home early, get out my cock and balls, and start pantie-work. There’s undies everywhere at my sister’s: on the radiators, on drying rails, in the washing machine, in baskets – but it’s much more fun to have to dig around for them.. Me: hahaha, damn! i yelled.Bob: it's cool Adam, you look hot in them. but you better look out, you might get fucked good wearing those one day.Bob lifted himself up and shuffled his pants down below his knees and down to his ankles. He's already a big man and it wan't easy with the steering wheel in the way. I couldn't take my eyes off of his cock as it pressed against his hairy belly and then shifted forward when he sat back down. You could tell it was heavy as it positioned between his legs. I had an awesome time. I hope its as good the second time around. Ill do my best. I know, she said and winked. My nerves began to subside, Id not only get through this, but be eager for more tomorrow when the me from yesterday would show up in my bedroom at exactly midnight in nothing but a lacy black bra and matching thong. All the same, I hoped future me would take the lead. She, of course, already knew this and didnt disappoint. Lets get started, then. She moved in close and, placing her.