Mandy never wanted to suck my cock she always thought it was disgusting but Tilley took it all in cupping my balls letting my cock slide out of her mo...uth.Leaving her room I got dressed and sat in the living room Tilley came down a while later asking if I had cheated on Mandy before confessing only once with a woman in the office Tilley chatted for ages about her and Mandy’s antics at college and before I met Mandy. Mandy came home a while later after dinner we decided to have a few drinks and. "She's my sister! Not to mention a girl! I-I'm not a l-lesbian. I sigh and try to get some sleep. I close my eyes and start drifting off. My mind a confusing jumble of thoughts.When suddenly I hear my sister making strange moaning sounds in her sleep. "Karin". I sit upright at hearing her moan my name. "she isn't! Is she?" About me? My mind thinks back to her panties and the wet spot on them. Maybe I should check on her. She might be having a nightmare. I try to reason with myself. I tip-toe. She slowly traced her fingers over his stomach, outlining the suggestions of muscle. She’d had to shift her hips around, placing one bent knee toward the back of the couch, to get her two hands on him like that, and now her panties were in full view and hard to ignore: white lace. She looked at me, “Honey, you don’t mind if I touch Boyd’s new abs, do you?” Her painted nails were now forming spirals around his belly-button. Boyd was still holding up his shirt, obligingly.I looked at Boyd, “If. I watched as he put his hands on the arms of the chair ready to bolt."Stu, I'm so damned sorry. Please believe me when I tell you this will never happen again. And I'll do my job as well as I can and live up to the expectations you have of me. I won't ever let you down again. In anything! You have my word on that. Please, forgive Billy. She wasn't the one to blame. I am. Blame me."I watched this man who I had known for the past ten years, some good and some bad. We had been together for some.