Often the poor guy looked too stunned to say anything back to him. On those occasions I’d lurk in the doorway, listening, waiting for someone to eit...er grow a set or a backbone. Still waiting. I should also point out that, yes, Huey and I share a house together. No, nothing’s ever happened between us. Nor am I secretly lusting after him. Well, only in the same way that you’d lust after some filmstar or something. Pointless and unobtainable. So I didn’t bother. Sort of. So I sat there trying to. I smiled and closed the door.I next opened the rear cab door for her daughters to climb into. Katie climbed in first and I got a nice look at her legs. Then Aimee was next. She had noticed me looking before and as she got ready she smiled and did what her mom had done; she pulled up her wet dress. But Aimee exaggerated it, she pulled her dress up over her hips before she climbed in. For a moment she was standing next to the car with her dress up over her hips and her panties totally exposed. I knelt down and he entered me like there was no tomorrow and started pounding me straight away as if he had never done it before. While he was fucking me the other one slid his body in front of me and held his cock up for me to suck, he was so hard and big ,it was a joy to feel both.It was not long that the one that was fucking me had the full ten inches right up me and I could feel it rubbing me on the sides of my cunt and his knob was throbbing right inside of me, he said he was about to. I saw Brian just about every day after that at the rink. He always greeted me with a smile but in spite of my most aggressive flirting, he never seemed interested in me.A week before the home opener Uncle Tim called me into his office. Handing me an envelope he said, “There’s tickets for the game next week in there for you and your mom and that brother of mine. Tell your parents that they are invited to the reception after the game. Oh, and you’re invited to the reception too.”The night of the.