It turns out that he lives less than two hours drive from me. I wasn't quite ready for this, so I didn't answer. I pondered this proposal for a day ...r so, but kept thinking about his hard cock when he was spread eagle in a chair. At my next login, I told him that I don't live far from him and that I'd like to meet, and suggested a town between us. Later, in the shower, I thought about having a cock in my mouth for the first time in forty years, and it made me hard. I put a shampoo bottle. .. Where else could it have come from?”“So you want to see me have sex with my brother?” I asked her.“Wouldn't that be so hot?” she asked. Her face glowed with excitement as she stared at me. “Just imagine it. How hot it would be? Your brother's cock sliding into your pussy. Him loving you. Then I can lick you clean. I would get to eat the mixing of your incestuous juices. I want that so badly.”Such ecstasy burned across her face. “I'm going to kill him.”How could I get back at him? What could. I hope you game goes well tomorrow night. I’ll try calling again Saturday night to see how everything went. Before I left I left some money that should keep you settled until your mom comes home. Take care. Talk to you Saturday.” I hung up the phone. I sighed to myself. “Fucking figures.” I opened up the fridge to see if there was anything to eat. I was greeted by a semi full fridge with some mystery meat. I opened the freezer to see my favorite microwave dinner. I quickly slapped the tv. “Too please you master.”“And what purpose does your body serve?”“To be your cum dumpster master.” She replied.“Good girl. Now, do slaves wear clothes?” He asked.“Only if they please master.” “That’s my good little slut. Your dress no longer pleases me.” He said.Without further instruction, she slid her dress down her shoulders and let it fall to the floor at her feet.“On your knees whore.” He instructed. “Hands behind your head, mouth open.” Like the slave slut she is, she instantly.