And to celebrate the occasion I want to give you a gift.”Charlotte took a small gift-wrapped package from the pocket of her dressing gown and handed... it to Emma.“Oh what could it be?” asked Emma.“Open it and see.”Emma tore the wrapping paper to reveal a small jewellery box. It looked like the kind that would hold a ring or a pair of earrings.“Go on Emma, open it,” said Charlotte.Emma popped the box open to reveal a delicate gold chain that was strung through tiny gold hearts.“Oh my, it’s an. “Damn, woman…” I moaned out. “What?” she asked, looking over shoulder with that sultry look on her face. “Your ass is so fucking tight,” I replied, not letting up. With a moan, “It’s all for you, baby.” “Good,” I replied, “now fucking cum for me, slut,” I said, pressing her face against the steel of the car as I fucked her as hard as I could. “Fuck!” she moaned out, trying to find something to hold on to while taking it in the ass. I tightly gripped her hip as I fucked her as hard and deep as I. Just long enough for another cup of coffee and some catching up gossip, though for the most part my sister kept teasing me about tossing Peter a "sweet friendly fuck," as she called it. "Better than an extra tip," she had added.I stuck my tongue out at her as Peter and I left. I had no intention of doing anything even remotely like that of course, but I still couldn't help fantasizing about it anyway as we made the quick trip back to my place."Can I say something and not mean any offense by. Well, I could work security under the table, but if I get caught with an expired licence there will be hell to pay. On top of that, Carleton University is bugging me about my late fees. Can’t a brother catch a break? I only make eleven dollars and fifty cents an hour in this dead-end job! Now, if I were a permanent resident or a Canadian citizen, renewing my security licence would be easy because all they ask is two pieces of government identification and about eighty dollars as the renewal.