She’s going to be busy for a while.’ When she said that I tried to cut in and remind you whose date you were and the asshole you were dancing with...got mouthy and tried to get physical and when I got physical back you told me that I was embarrassing you. That was a laugh. Me embarrassing you? How about the embarrassment you caused me? How do you think it looked to everyone there when as soon as we get to the party my date abandons me for a bunch of Monica’s assholes? It will be a cold day in. Now, finish making your tea and brew me another cup, too. While they are steeping you will go into my closet and retrieve, from the top of my dresser, the black leather bag and bring it out to me." With that I let go of her chin and pointedly ignored her.Jamie said, "Yes, Sir," and did as instructed by starting with the tea. She then rose in a beautiful fluid motion and quickly moved off to my room, those heels clicking with each step and her hips swaying enticingly. She returned a moment later. "Matt, this has to be just between us. Nobody else. You can never tell anybody." "Don't worry, sis, I'd never do that to you. You're my sister and I love you. Boy, I've seen parts of you that I love more than ever." "Well, if you can keep this secret, then I want you to fuck me. Have you ever done it before?" No, I've hardly had any dates, you know that. I mean I know where to put it and all that but, no, I haven't done it before." "Oh, we've got a lot to cover then. You are right, though, it. I wanted desperately to kiss my wife. She was so intoxicating with her face sticky from the ice cream and Laura’s flowing juices. I leaned in to kiss her but Wendy put a hand on my chest and pushed me back gently. “Remember—no touching!!” She went back to sucking on Laura’s clit. That lucky banana was now too mushy to keep being a stand in for a dildo. Wendy took it out of Laura’s slit and tossed on the floor. Then she spread Laura’s cunt lips wide open. “What do you think.