“Do you want me to stay or can I go back to my room?” I asked looking back down at my sister. “Please stay,” she said looking up at me w...th doe eyes. I swear she should be an actress. “Fine but you have to put some clothes on. And no nonsense!” I said letting go of her and standing up. I got back onto her bed which was still warm and lay on my back watching as she stood up and went to her closet. I couldn’t help but stare at her ass, even after all this time it could still captivate. It wouldn't have surprised me if she had men issues. After all, something had enticed her to return to the parking lot after the first meeting with my husband, and it certainly wasn't the money.Our coffees arrived and Nicola stubbed her cigarette out in the ashtray. It had begun to get chilly for a summer's afternoon. It was England though, and weather was unpredictable. It was nice to have something warm to drink. It also gave me something to do when there was a lull in the conversation.We. He chuckled teasingly. “So you had a conversation about history books and Chantry scholars, with an unknown elf you somehow assumed was a servant – despite not acting or dressing like a servant, and being far too well educated.”“I was distracted! I was too busy being impressed with myself for my prank on Anora. I think he was listening to my conversation with that elf, and knew he could get away with acting less formal with me. And why should I have to demand the name of every person I talk to. Kelly rarely wore perfume, so it wasn't her. It had to be me!As Maggie opened the door to the attic room, again the charged atmosphere hit me, my cock was fully erect and throbbing with hunger. Again the heat from the room made Maggie and Kelly both doff their jackets. And again, Maggie turned to Kelly, looked her in the eye, lifted her hands to my wife's face, and planted a deep kiss full on Kelly's lips.I went into panic mode! What if Kelly freaks? The deal for the house will be off.