As soon as that phone call was over, I turned my cell phone off, rolled over and went back to sleep for another few hours, not rising from bed until n...arly ten am. I had a leisurely shower and wash and then headed downstairs for brunch, where I perused the local paper. I was still incredibly horny at this stage, the previous night's quick masturbation session not alleviating my horny, sexual desires. I looked over the classifieds, wondering what the paid sex scene was like in Orlando. I had no. Then lots of laughter from the bikers watching who were recovering for thier next turn on me or still waiting for thier first. "Brother, thats gonna be so fucking messy....," some one said. Ghost was almost to the point of filling my throat when I felt something very cold, definitly a liquid, enter my ass. I could hear the bottle being squeezed, then squeezed again and again. The bottle was emptied inside me ass. "That should lube her up for ya Frank," Harry, my wonderful older brother said.. We stayed like this for a few minutes before we broke the kiss.We looked at each other in amazement. Without words, I grabbed her hand and led her to my bed room. When we got to my bedroom, she playfully pushed me backwards onto my bed. I did not let go of her hand so she fell on top of me at the same time. She leans in and starts kissing me again. My hands go under her shirt but on her back instead. I run my nails gently up and down her back, gliding over her bra strap on every stroke. . "Don't," she said, "please. I just need to feel you near. I was afraid. Couldn't sleep."I took a deep breath, completely unable to control my body. My free hand slid down across her stomach, drew up her dress to bare her hips and crawled through her sparse hair to find her tight slit and her tiny nub at its top. Her belly quivered under my palm."That's nice," she sighed, as I petted it. "I've only known a man once. Two years ago when I was fourteen, my uncle..." She trembled and stiffened..