Her face scrunched up. “Salty, but okay I guess.” She smiled at him before glancing up at the clock on his wall. “Mum will be home soon!” Sh... said almost matter of factly and lifted her straps of her swim suit to cover her breasts once again. She smiled and left her brother’s room.……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………Over the next couple of days nothing was said about their little experience, and Ian figured things would return to normal. But he couldn’t get the erotic sight of his. The lounge door slammed and unheard by us both, Roger had returned with a couple of bottles of wine.Shit, I thought. I was left alone while his girlfriend went to calm him down. I felt bad not because I was kissing and fondling his girlfriend but because I had been caught. After some minutes they both returned but I could see that Roger wasn't in a good mood."You're nothing but a slut," he snarled at her."It was just a New Year's kiss," I said, "nothing else."My peace-making didn't help matters. The next flick of her wrist brought that scorpion-like sting to exactly the point she had marked. I said she likes ceremony. The day she gave me her collar was unreal. We had been an item for well over 2 years. On this day she had chosen clothes for me: rubber pants with 2 dildos inside which represented her ownership of my sex, naturally stockings and suspenders (she is a fetishist in that department as I have become too) and a long dark blue satin skirt and a white silk blouse. As far as. In fact, I know that he secretly hopes that we’ll get married one day and give him and my Mom grandkids. Although you’re absolutely right about not rubbing it in their faces, my love,” she said as she stepped into the shower while tugging me in behind her.“Grandkids, huh? He told you that?” I asked incredulously.“Well, no, but my Mom did. My Dad doesn’t say stuff like that very well. He’s more of a grunter than a talker, if you know what I mean. But, my Mom talks enough for the both of them,.