I remember when I first realized we were the only two who were not with spouses. You seemed a little depressed with the idea you had just turned thirt... years old. I tried to assure you it was not the end of the world. I had just turned thirty two.Although, in hindsight I might have settled for anybody, I felt I had hit the mother lode when I went up to your room that night. I have never drank alcohol, and neither did any of the girls I had ever been with. I had mixed feelings going up to your. ”“Kiss me,” she said.So I kissed her. Her hands, which had been by her side, mostly, and clenched a good deal of the time, came up and pressed against the back of my head. She really wanted to be kissed and the fact I was her brother didn’t matter. She also wanted to know something else. One hand snaked down to feel the front of my shorts - I’d been smart enough to put a pair on after my shower - and she squeezed the thick, turgid thing she found in them. She broke the kiss.“Why do I like it. Another gave a couple of blow jobs and then fucked someone in the booth. They were so slutty and giggled about it the whole way home. When we got there I was so horny from hearing these stories I was just going to go to my room and jack off. But they wanted to drink some more and talk and they wanted me involved. So I became the butler and mixed drinks. They proceeded to talk about sex. Some of the guys they had met were texting them. They began to send pictures of their pussies to them. They. I kissed her then took a nipple in my mouth finding it all wet from her sucking. I asked if she had used the dildo yet but she had decided to wait for me. I asked if she had the lube but after touching her cunt I found it was wet enough. I brought the head of the dildo to her pussy lips pushing hard but she said it was to big. I lubed the head with more of her juices then tried again this time the head popped in. She said I thought my husband had a big one but this is huge. She asked for more.