You could easily just let people think you’re married. Less questions that way.”“We’re not like that.”“I didn’t say you were.” He glan...ced at me. “You’re wondering, aren’t you?”“Wondering what?”“Do I fuck my sisters.”I whistled. “You’re just upfront, aren’t you. You always say no on TV, right?”“I’m not about to admit to a felony.” He smiled at me. “You don’t move in with your sister if you haven’t thought about it even if you haven’t done anything with her.”Jesus, he was just going straight for. We thought about buying some new clothes from a nearby Walmart, but then I remembered that I didn't have my company credit card any more.Luckily, Liz had some money, and Juliet made some more notes while I borrowed her card. I probably would have been even more pissed off, but I was just so fucking tired that I didn't really care.When I finally was able to get out of my filthy clothes and have a shower in our apartment, Liz almost screamed when she saw my bruises. After a few minutes she was. ” I placed a finger against her lips. “We’re just going to jerk off. I was going to do it in my room. You were going to do it on the sofa. What does it matter? I moved my hand lazily up and down my cock. Katie kept stealing glances at it, while listening to me. “Well…” I placed her hand against her crotch. She began to rub herself through her underwear. “Ummmmmmm.” I nodded, and began to stroke my cock more vigor- ously. She. I couldn't help it. And actually, I didn't even want to. I liked the masculine beauty, and the kiss of two men always made my heart beat faster. Even so, I never told anyone that. There was no such need.I made sure no one was in class. When I became convinced that I am really alone, I rubbed my cock with my left hand, trying to hug my balls as well. Unfortunately, the pants I wear denim effectively prevented this from happening. However, I did not want to be such an unused stallion and undress.