" So how many will there be there?" I asked, but already I could feel my blood pounding through my veins at the thought of showing off my breasts to s...me strangers."Just two or three," he said lightly."Ok but nothing else," I said sternly, "no touching or anything, ok." Sure sis," he said, "no problem."I knew I couldn't trust him but already I was socking wet between my legs and I wasn't seeing my boyfriend until tomorrow night. While I was thinking ahead about tomorrow, my brother stepped. What's happening...?" Monica's breathing grew more shallow; her body became rigid; any blemishes on her skin disappeared, and it took on a uniform, even tone; her eyes became fixed and glassy, unblinking stare."I'm sorry, Professor Evens, but I couldn't have you messing with my grade point average just because you didn't like me. The old Roxy would have worked all the harder to try to please you. The new Roxy knows that there's no way to please you.. and it's really not worth the trouble. I. The next day i was just lounging around and heard a knock at the door, it was simon, he popped in for coffee and a surprise visit, we sat and chatted about different stuff, he was talking about boots and stuff, i decided to put my boots on and allow him to admire them and stroke them, we spent some time looking on ebay at other kinky boots he wanted to get me pink thigh boots.We eventually got a pair ordered and he was so excited, he asked me if he could cum on my boots, hmmm are you that hard. My nipples were already hard with sexual anticipation and the tingling between my legs,…..it was all I could do to resist touching myself there. Even drying myself fueled the temptation to give myself a quick climax but somehow I was able to deny myself that pleasure. Quietly I sneaked along the hall, still naked from the shower, slowly and carefully I opened the door to his bedroom and crept inside. The curtains were still closed but the room was light enough to see easily. He was sleeping on.