The next time the two teens paused for breath, Blake didn’t return his lips to Sarah’s. He kissed her cheek and then kissed along her jaw until he...reached below her ear lobe. He nibbled at the lobe and then kissed down her neck onto her chest.‘Keep going, Blake,” Sarah purred. “You know what I want.” He kissed down her chest until his mouth was buried in her cleavage. “Lick it,” Sarah begged. “Kiss them. Suck them.” Blake obeyed.Sarah continued rubbing her thigh against Blake’s boner. She could. But he's straight. Brad was 1 year older than my brother. he had a fantastically toned body (i had seen him topless a few times), deep blue eyes, dark brown hair with blond highlights, and he was about 6 ft 1, similar to my brother. He regularly attended the gym, but he never took of his clothes or showers at the gym like the majority of men did. i was only left to use my imagination but that got very tiring.It came to a time where i was slowly undressing myself in order to enter the shower. “W-who are you?” She stammered. Damn, he is hot.His skin was smooth and deep brown. His jaw was square and broad like his shoulders. He was perhaps ten years older than her. He smiled and stirred her heart. “I’m Aasir. Your parents hired me to check in on your grandfather during the week when they’re at work. I just started.”Of course. I forgot. She recalled her mother saying something about a visiting nurse. She had tuned out at that point, tired from all the lecturing and scolding. I guess it. There was a walk way leading to private rooms whereGod know what tortures could be done to me in the name of female beauty.All this was wrapped in pink and maroon silk brocade walls andfurnishings. The staff was all in pristine white uniforms, white frillysilk blouses and cool white harem pants, set off at the waist with aloose gold chain belt. Each of the staff were wearing four inch goldpumps. All the staff seemed to be women, save for one lone male, who wasalso dressed exactly the same. He.