.. I'm not mad with you. But I want you to listen tome for a minute."She sat down on the bed and patted beside her. Not knowing what wasgoing to happe... next, I sat down next to her, not able to bring my gazeup to meet hers. I knew all too well what she must have seen on my PC,and my shame before my wife was overwhelming."We both know that things haven't been right between us for a while. Whyelse would you decide to isolate yourself, stuck in that study whileyour wife has to go out alone of an. He then told me it was my turn. I jumped up eagerly. His hand slid through and started massaging my cock through my jeans, and then he worked my zipper down. His strong hand rubbed the outside of my jeans, and I knew I could not contain myself. I reached down and unbuttoned my pants, and they started to slide down. His hand pulled at my boxers and they were instantly out of the way. He started rubbing my balls, and I let out a muffled "YES!" He then slid his hand up and pulled me to him. . The connection was cut before Jamie could reply to Laura's final message. He thought about the information she had given him, even pulling up the log and re-reading each of the messages she had sent. An idea occurred to him."Surely it couldn't be that easy?" he thought.Excitement and adrenaline coursed throw him as the idea began to crystallise in his head."Could I do it? Have I got the bottle? Jesus, for my little sister I think I could do anything. Come on Jamie, just do it!"His mind made up,. Taking my time. Allowing his eyes time to travel over my semi-naked frame. My hands lift to run my fingers through my hair, swaying slightly as if dancing to a tune only we both know. I turn slowly.My fingers drop from my hair and reach behind, unhooking my pale cream lacey bra. Looking back over my shoulder, I smile shyly into the darkness as the straps slide off my shoulders and it joins my other items of clothing on the floor. Now just dressed in the sheerest, lace panties and nude high-heel.