I empty the contents of my wine glass down my throat and refill it. I can almost feel your hands on me, and your hard-on probing the depths of my gree...y love hole. Minutes pass and another glass of wine goes down followed by another. In the back of my mind I know I should be faithful, a good girl, but each time I glance around I see your wanton gaze inviting me onto you and the bad girl in me takes over. She needs to fuck, and she needs to fuck right now. More precisely she needs to fuck you. ..part 3, I hope you enjoy............As Jackie turned the page, it seemed that the whole circle of us involuntarily took a small step forward in order to get a better view. The youngest girl was standing in front of her big brother and he jokingly placed his hands over her eyes, saying "you can't look, you're not old enough". She immediately pulled his hands away and replied something like "Why not? I've seen you do it!".He flushed and the whole group went "Whoo-oo" in mock surprise, and then. "For you and Jesper, yes, that would've been lovely. But the thought of meeting another person who lights up your chakras and then letting them go?"I grasped his hand. "It turned out for the best. Look where I ended up." With me! I'm a prize." Jacob, you are the whole shebang." I removed my panties and tossed them on my desk."Did talking about your Danish admirer turn you on?" It didn't hurt," I admitted. "However, I always adore weekend morning relations with you." I tugged on the waistband of. I wasnt sure if these feelings were friendship, sexual, pure love, or … Whatever. I just knew that I liked her. Yeah, Id call her hot, but never around people, and certainly never around her. I just ignored it and kept on living life, knowing that nothing would ever happen between us, since she was my sister. Or so I thought. It was a few nights back – I had just finished what I was talking about before – The nightly masturbation session. Just as I had finished cleaning up, my door creaked.