"But you don't have anything to draw off of." He seemed to study my face again. His eyes were anything but casual. "I'm in need of a muse," he told me... "Yes, you are." The air between us was silk threads, pulling me towards him. His hand rose and inch and fell, like he wanted to touch me. Like he wanted to do something but habit held him back. "Shall we go back to the kitchen?" he asked, his voice husky, his whole body tense. "All right." He led me back downstairs and we sat at his table,. They both knew that they would soon be fucking wildly, yet he was taking his time with her and she savored every sexual move he made. She enjoyed quick, hot sex once in a while, too, but she usually preferred Nick's slow, deliberate pace. Her brother never failed to arouse her beyond belief.They kissed over and over, their tongues touching and probing into each other's mouth. Nick ran his hands through the girl's thick, lustrous hair, then cupped her tits again. While he massaged her bursting. ” She warned as she came into the house.“Really? Tell me more.” and then “I was just about to open a bottle of wine, would you like some?” “That sounds like a great idea. Where’s Thuy?” “She’s down in the study working on something, I think it has to be ready this evening.” “I’ll go and say hello.” Anna called over her shoulder “Ok – I’ll bring the drinks out to the pool.” Anna headed across the lounge and walked around the pool, saying hello to the girls as she headed to the study. 15 minutes. Even as we make love, I can tell that part of her mind is elsewhere...Once again, when I wake up the following morning, I find Sarah alreadyup and dressed, ready for college with a smile on her face and adetermined look in her eyes."Morning, beautiful!" Sarah says, giving me a gentle kiss as I shakethe early morning fog from my head."Mmph, morning," I say, throwing back the covers and heading intoSarah's en-suite to shower. "What time is it?" 7:15," Sarah says, making me pause."7:15!?" I.