That's how she stayed until we reached my home.Upon entering my home, Terri seemed a little nervous. I led her to my living room couch, turned on some...music, and left to prepare the screwdriver she had requested. When I returned with our drinks, Terri downed hers fairly rapidly and asked for another. I advised her to slow down. I didn't need, or want, a drunk and/or sick girl on my hands. I've had that unpleasant experience and didn't want it again. The next couple of drinks were consumed at a. "I calmly got back up on the couch with him. "Don't you want to fuck your step sister, though, with that giant dick? I know she has a great pussy, so do you want to stick that cock inside her slit?" I pondered, putting my left hand over onto his cheek and getting closer to him.I brought my lips within only a few of his, but our eye contact never broke."Did you really have sex with her?" Yes, are you mad?" No, not at all," he answered, taking my hand. "I love you so much, Mina. I couldn't. I tried the front door and was surprised to find it locked, so I assumed Joan had gone shopping, I took out my key and opened the door, as I came in I could hear noises upstairs, I thought she had just bathed and was getting dressed, but as I listened I had a distinct sense that she had someone with her as the noises were not the sort of sounds I was expecting to hear. She was moaning in pleasure. I crept up the stairs and noticed the bedroom door was open wide, and what I saw made my heart. She was flirting with both of us, and eventually she sat down when I offered her my bar stool (even though there were plenty of empty seats around us). Her "name" was Natalia, and her long hair smelled great. I stood essentially between my girlfriend and Natalia as they sat crossed-legged and chit chatted away. I offered to buy us all shots, if she was allowed. She said, "Of course!" and told us that her favorite shot was a cinnamon shot (I think it was called Fireball). The shot tasted.