Uncle Ben walked over to where Susan sat and pulled out a chair. He satfacing her, and his massive, six feet six inch frame towered over her,even thou...h he was sat down.Susan crossed her legs and smoothed down her dress, and, with somesatisfaction, heard her nylon stockings swish, as her legs rubbedtogether. "Christ, he's so attractive," she thought, seeing him beforeher in his best white shirt and neatly-pressed trousers.Uncle Ben's gaze had never left hers since he had entered the room,. William, dressed in white ladies tights, served us drinks on the couch. Brian and I caught up on things and talked while Brian's hands enjoyed the soft skin of my ample breasts and supple thighs. I told William to undo Brian's pants, and I pulled out Brian's thick, turgid cock. It stood like a massive pillar and I began to tenderly stroke it with long slow touches of my white tipped fingers. William was dutifully standing by watching us with his little binky cock poking against his white. You were witnessing that dissonance being played out on her face.MICHELLE: Huh. I'll have to think about that.SEBASTIAN: What was the expression on your brother's face?MICHELLE: I couldn't see his face. All I could see was his ass going up and down.SEBASTAN: Did you do anything other than watch?MICHELLE: I was touching myself. Did it without even thinking.SEBASTIAN: Did you want to join in?MICHELLE: No, I was okay where I was.SEBASTIAN: And what happened when they finished?MICHELLE: They. ‘He’s not my boy toy, Leslie.’ She gave me a hard look. ‘Hey. I know we all tease you about it, but we actually think it’s sweet. He is awfully cute, and honey, he’s a man! You need to have a man once in awhile. Why do you always run from them?’ I tried to brush past Leslie. I wanted to run and hide like I normally do. She put her hand on my arm. ‘Just go see him. Please?’ I looked at her for a moment. ‘Why do you care?’ I noted a look of hurt cross her face, and I instantly regretted saying.