She told me, "I put a chest together, but it isn't overflowing like most of the chests were. I think we should see how the contents are treated, and i... the university uses them the way Bert thinks they should be, we can control the amount it gets and how much goes to the coin dealers over future years. I think we need to keep working in that direction, and not just give it all away to an organization that might not be honorable about how they use the gift."I nodded in agreement and suggested,. ’ Ann’s smile became more serious. ‘But I liked you, David. Some would say that I married the wrong brother. If I had been mercenary you would have been a much better bet than Rob.’ Now I am a Salesman, someone used to getting over every hurdle and carrying on with my sales pitch. But after that comment I couldn’t say anything for a moment. Eventually my curdled brain sorted itself out and I found speech again. ‘I don’t think I would be a better bet, don’t forget I am divorced and I cheated on. " You lift your skirt slightly to free your legs to climb the first two rungs of the ladder. I spread my stance, placing my feet on either side of it and I hold the sides firmly as my chest and torso faintly brushes against your body. You linger for a moment, almost imperceptibly pressing your body backwards into mine before you climb the next rung. This step brings the bottom of your skirt level with my eyes. I gaze down your toned legs, admiring the velvety smoothness and then back up, taking. We both giggled silently and sat down. “So baby brother how often do you play with yourself” I asked“Oh god at least 3 times a day” he said“Are you going to tell that perverted friend of yours that I caught you today?”“Who… Eddie? Well I wasn’t planning on it” he said “Man he wants you so bad”.“Do you think I should let him fuck me?” I asked“Yeah, he would love that, and I would get to watch”“What do you mean you would get to watch?”“Eddie told me that if he ever got you in the sack he wanted.