Samantha knew something was wrong with her big bro, but didnt dare ask what. Sam was very shy with talking to people when she sensed something was wro...g. She usually sat back and held it all in. The next day, Kyle wasnt woken up by his alarm clock. Instead, he was greeted by being sat on by his little sister and kissed repeatedly. Hi Kyle! Samantha exclaimed as she bounced happily. Mmp… Oophm… Sis, what the hell are you doing? Kyle asked, slightly annoyed that he was being bounced and pounced. Have you eaten?” She wanted to know whether he had eaten. He’d been sitting here worrying about her, and she wanted to know whether he’d eaten.“Eaten what?”“I told you that dinner would be meat loaf.” She was trying for a reasonable tone. She might have tried for some reasonable words, instead. An apology beyond a blithe “sorry about that” would have been a good start.“You also told me that you’d fix it.” That was the bottom line. She’d said that she would fix dinner, and she hadn’t.“Well,” she. She was distracting, but nothing that he thought he couldn't handle."Well you didn't have to have to ask for me. You could have left them with the receptionist," said Lindsey as she gave him what could conceivably be called a 10,000 watt smile."I wasn't aware of that. I offered to drop them at the front desk, but the receptionist asked me to have a seat and that someone would be right with me. Had I known you were here I would have just asked for you from the start," smiled Dusty."I'll have to. . so lovable... so fuckable.The pee had drenched her thick bush in front of her slit; a tiny drop was still looming at the tip of her bush. She didn't take notice to that. Instead, she looked at my semi-tumescent cock and winked at me.I smiled at her, staring at her bushy cunt lasciviously."Won't you wash it before going to bed?" She pointed my slick cock.I bent my head and stared at my semi-erect cock. Roly was correct; my cock was slick with our cum juices. I took my cock between my fingers.