She had long felt self-conscious about her body, being forty. Her triple D breasts sagged, no longer being perky; she had a bit of a belly; and her pu...sy wasn't nearly as tight as it used to be.But as Jack finally saw his sister's nude body, he moaned loudly. "Fuck, you're sexy, sis", he said and she beamed at the praise. "Emily, climb off of me", Jack said and Emily kneeled on the couch beside him. "Sis, I want that pussy on my dick, now", Jack said.Alicia walked over to him, her reticence. "What's going on her ladies and sir," asked the firstofficer, to no anyone specifically.I giggled; this was not a good thing."Excuse me miss," said the second cop, "Do you knowthere is a law about being drunk and disorderly inpublic?"I giggled again, "I didn't know I was disorderly." Myslurred words came out with another giggle at theend. "But I am just a insey bitsy tinsey bit drunk."I added with yet another giggle. What a ditz I wasbeing."Miss, turnaround and face the car, and put your hands. I still had a job. The women in my life still had classes, and things still had to be done.But lord it was hard. It bothered the bodily and emotional sense. Hell, what I wanted to do was take a few weeks off and spend the time exploring every sensation that we could invoke in each other. My mind kept flowing back to that sensation of joy. That amazing feeling that had flowed through me. It was almost addictive.Addicted. What a word to consider. Did it fit? Well, I mean, we could all stop any. As if to quieten me, I felt his fingers move to my lips. They lingered there for a moment, sensually massaging my lips. The sensation was intoxicating and I couldn't stop another muffled sound of enjoyment from escaping. As soon as I parted my lips, he slid two of his fingers into my mouth, resting them on my tongue.“Mmmpph!” I tried to protest quietly. Why did he do that? Did he expect me to suck them?I was, however, immediately distracted by another jolt of pleasure. He was now massaging my.