Now his face turned into one of astonishment. "Ricky? God Damn, did you do a hair extension or something? I'm pretty sure your hair wasn't as long as ...his yesterday. Hell, the only person in this department with a hair longer than you, is Mr. Stuart's wife, and she doesn't even work here."He turned around looking back at his flatscreen monitor, mumbling incoherent words. I did catch a few disconnected words though, such as 'pity', 'damn' and I think he mentioned the name of a french dish.My. This is just the latenteffects of the Maxoskin. I bet it'll change over time, and you'll beright as rain soon enough." As she held him her hand began to rub thesmall of his back. She whimpered a bit, and her hands slid down ontohis now rounded and pert ass. She gave a little squeeze, and he reactedby stiffening up. She pulled her head back, and looking into his nowvery pretty face, planted a bet wet one right on his mouth. Suddenly all his angst was gone, and he felt himself being swept. She didn't protest and she didn't flinch when I spiked her to the couch with my erection. When our groins collided, our pubic curls tangled, she looked at me and asked “We have to kiss if you fuck me” she humped her hips which caused me to slide half way out of then back into her slick hot cunt, “I don't like sex without kissing.” For some oddball reason I didn't want to kiss her. I had my cock jammed deep between her legs but the idea of kissing my sister didn't appeal at all but I realized. ”“Mister Wolfe, the acting class teacher said pretty much the same thing, but I don’t know the first thing about doing any of that. There have been actors and actresses who have done porn, so since I have you as a connection, maybe I could parley one against the other?”I got up, went to my laptop, and stopped recording. I brought it to her and showed her the nearly four-minute scene we had just done. She was amazed at something and put it down and attacked me with a most remarkable kiss.I had.