.. I'll be waiting for you..." She got up to go.With a quick thought to spur him, he hopped out of bed and reached the door first. He figured it was m...uch better to have his head poke out and scan the hallway than his sister's. He took a quick peek into the hallway, to make sure the coast was clear.Deciding it was safe, he let his sister scamper the ten or so feet to her room across the hallway. Not too surprisingly, that night they each had very graphic dreams about what they anticipated for. I'll find it," she answered as she started back searching Carrie's bed."Need my help?" I offered."Finish your hair. I got this," Melissa said."I'm done with my hair," I stated as I entered our sleeping quarters. "I don't mind helping you." It's nothing. I don't need it." Her tone of saying that told me she was lying. Whatever she was looking for was important, but she wanted to keep it discreet.Melissa, wearing a zebra-printed body hugging night gown that hugged her large boobs closely. Mustache pulled my top over my head and Baldy removed my skirt which left me completely naked except for the sexy black boots that went slightly over my knee caps. Pussy juices flowed down my thighs and cum dripped down my neck. I took a deep breath and looked around. I could see a few eager eyes watching from their cars in the distance. I smiled and looked at Mustache and Baldy who where both now leaning against the back of the car staring at me. I rubbed my tits and danced my 5’3” curvy. Soon it felt like the fantasy was consuming his every day thoughts, he never thought he would actually get the chance to carry out his most intimate of desires until that is Lydia's husband did him a huge favour by leaving Lydia for his physiotherapist."Is it okay if Lydia stays for a few weeks?" Gina asked him as they shared their evening meal.Joe shook his head and sliced his knife through his steak. "No, not at all. That's perfectly fine by me."Gina reached across the table and stroked his.