“Shit, I hate this,” he said. He looked really miserable.“Come on, buddy, talk to me. What's going on?” I said.“Kevin, you've known me for...years. You know how I am. You can tell Marianne that I'm not the kind to start trouble or get in the middle of something that's none of my business, right?”“That's true. And I'd say that even if you weren't my friend. So, what's this all about?” I said.He downed the rest of his beer. “Finish your beers. We're going for a short drive. Don't worry, I. I had just decided that my sister was better looking than any of the girls I had been dating, and having her hand working on my cock, having her sit there in her revealing baby-doll pajamas, made it a special hand-job.My stomach muscles tightened, my buttocks clenched, and I thrust my cock up into Cathy's hand. A large spurt of hot sperm shot out and into the air. It landed on my stomach as another spurt went skyward. Soon I was splattered all over my front and Cathy's hand was drenched from. First, I took off my heel and touched his rubbed his crotch under the table and then I gave him a quick flash of my one boob. “You are very naughty,” Adam said slowly. The waiter brought our coffee, and we enjoyed it while talking to each other. We spent the whole day visiting different places, having coffee in different coffee shops and then I decided to spend the night in a hotel room. I just wanted to experience spending the night with Adam, in a hotel room like a honeymoon couple. Adam also. I cleaned. The only thing I didn't do was the laundry, except for my own and I was expected to do one load of clothes for myself a week (thank God I don't own many clothes, unlike my sisters).It would have like any other day of the week except for one thing. I woke up screaming.Cynthia rushed into my bedroom and tried to calm me down. My "twin" sister (screwily enough, we were born on the same day) shook me and slapped me several times. It had no effect. All I could think about was the pain in.