She was flat on her bed, naked, one knee raised and smiling at me. I blinked at her and waited, feeling my cock tremble.My sister is super hot, a high...school senior with a killer body, a fine athlete and a real brain. She smiled at me and licked her lips. Her pussy lips were bulging out and quivering. I couldn't stop staring. She had shaved her groin completely hairless. Her curly blonde triangle was gone, sadly. I had loved peeking and her and admiring her little mustache of curls."Come here,. Doesn’t sound like there’s that spark or chemistry.”“Yeah!”“When was the first time you fucked a femboi?”“Oh, that was a while ago,” Russell began the story. “It was right after I hurt my knee and lost my scholarship. I ended up getting a job at a grocery store. I shared an apartment with two other dudes that I’d played football with. The bakery manager lived in the same complex with me so I would ride to work or back home with him on occasion. He was in his thirties and super femme. He invited. "Your father wanted me to take you to the Blues Club. We'll be staying the next two nights in the Blues Club Hotel, which is right in the Marina Towers. We'll be able to walk to much of what we want to see; and we can take the Grey Line Tour if you'd like to orient yourself to your new stomping grounds. It'll be just a short 45-minute drive from Joliet-if you ever have time off," he said with a cute look on his face.As the cab dropped them off at their hotel, she was enraptured by the buzz of. I was afraid to break it. My arm resting on the seatback let me softly touch her shoulder as she drove. Once at a stoplight, she pulled my fingers to her lips and kissed them, then put my hand securely back on her shoulder. Much though I wanted to, I didn’t dare put my hand on her leg beside the console. I didn’t want to seem pushy—or to cause an accident. I hadn’t felt this nervous since high school.She pulled the van into the spot behind her duplex and as soon as we were both out of the car.