I've always thought this was her own personal way of saying thank you. I then layed on my stomach and spoke about her performance and how much I loved...it. She then told me that earlier in her life she had a problem of being too wet for most men, and how some where turned off by her wet panties and it could be a problem for some of them. Well, it wasn't a problem for me and soon it started to turn me on and this is where I turned her on her back and began to feed her more and more of my cock. She told me that selling houses was getting to be too cut-throat, that there were too many agents scrambling around for too few houses and nobody was making any money at real estate anymore.By the end of the second week Mona and I were car-pooling and stopping at a bar after work for a few rounds with some of the other people who worked with us. Mona liked to dance, but nobody else was interested in dancing; all they wanted to do was sit, talk and drink, so Mona usually drug me out on the dance. He looked into her pretty eyes thinking how wonderful this was, but he needed something else. He needed to be deep in her young body.He pulled from her mouth and saw a look of disappointment fill Misty's face. 'I need inside you, ' he said helping her from the floor. 'How do you want it?' He asked waiting for her reply.She just smiled, turned her behind to him and lay across the top of the dresser. 'Like this will be fine for now, ' she whispered turning to see him moving to take her. 'I'm on. .. the things I did around you – oh, Jamie, I'm so sorry! It must have been so difficult for you." She lowered her arms and opened her hands, entreating. "I would never do anything to hurt you or be mean to you on purpose! You know that, don't you, Jamie? You're my brother, and I love you so much!" She looked towards him earnestly, almost pleading.She moved to his desk chair and sat down facing him. "All these years," she continued, "and I had no idea you felt that way about me! When we were.