Of course it was Eddie. “Hey, Colleen! Good girl. You picked up. I was wondering if I needed to come by and do a repeat performance with you and...your husband to let you know I was serious. You’ve saved me a step.”In my mind’s eye, I could see his arrogant sneer. “I know you’re serious, Eddie. So does Bob. He is at the office today figuring out how to arrange for the money he needs to pay you.” “Good. Then my message got through”, he said. An involuntary shiver ran down my back, but. It was still tighter. I had Vaseline in my first aid kit. I applied some on my dick and rubbed some on her ass. Now it was smoothly moving in her ass. It was my longtime craving to fuck her ass. I made her take a doggy position and held her waist and fucked her ass like anything. I bent down and squeezed her boobs which fucking her ass. It happened for like another 10-15 mins. I was about to cum again.I wanted to bite her neck squeeze her boobs and cum inside her ass. She was very much deeply. Oh God!"Hey, eyes forward! It's not polite to notice things like that. Especially on your sister!" I said, hoping I sounded amused.Ted found my embarrassment funny. "Take it easy, it could be worse. You could have been caught in the rain."I just grumbled and kept my mouth shut for the rest of the ride. After we got home I told Ted I was still feeling like crap and went right up to bed. I couldn't help but wonder. Had Ted been checking me out in the car? No, it had to be my imagination. I was. More than anything. I mean, I fucking hada period, Emily. And knowing me, I'll probably do it again." Okay, if that's what you want, cool. But there's something I want,too. You may not like it, but I really need you to work with me."My breath came in stitches. A guy again, if that's what I want. So itwas possible. To no longer have to put up with being teensy and weak,flimsy with bones apparently made out of cardboard tubes from thecenter of paper towel rolls. No more Ashleigh Bodine.