“Yes, she pulled you back, didn’t she? You will forever be tied to her if you weren’t already.”She sat back with satisfaction. Taking a sip of...her coffee, she flicked her gaze from me to Justin and back. “You have no idea what you are wearing, do you, girl?”“No, it turned up in my handbag after I had an encounter with some bad people,” I said.“He died, didn’t he?” she said slyly.“He?” I said, trying not to give away all my secrets. This was the second Connors woman who seemed to make we want to. Clair is showing Al hers, why don’t you show me yours?” His dick throbbed blatantly.“Sorry. Did you think this is a free show? A long look at my fuzzies will cost you both.”“OK. I see you are both enamored with my wife’s sexy, toned legs. Did you know she was an Olympian in swimming and skiing? You should feel her muscular legs. Yes. I mean it. Honey, stand and show them.” Her mouth dropped a bit then pursed as she held his stare for a moment. She slowly put down her glass; her knees fell. ..*When I'm not in college, I live in a very small house that doesn't afford much privacy. My older sister's room is just a few feet away from mine and night after night I would lay awake in my bed, watching porn on my laptop and thinking of her. I got into i****t/taboo porn and I would imagine my sister and I in those situations. Of course my cock would get instantly hard at the thought of seeing my sister's magnificent boobs.Let me describe myself and her. I am about six feet tall and I carry. Standing there, watching her stare at her shoes in the rain. I took another drag of my cigarette cupped under my hand, and half into my jacket so it wouldn’t get wet. Out of nowhere she turned to me and said. ‘Excuse me? Could you.. Uh.. Do that again?’ Choking on my own words, god I was going to die of asphyxia, I couldn’t breathe much less think of the words that were coming out my mouth as I sputtered them out like a high school kid being caught looking through the holes in the changing.