She set down the three bottles and took off her black underwear, leaving just the black corsette, pressing her tits together exposing alot of clevage.... She pulled out a digital camera and started taking pictures at all angles “this is so I can masturbate to you later, sis” then she climbed on top of Teresa, who was pulling hard at her bonds, only to have the furry handcuffs hurt her wrists and ankles. Jenn climbed onto the bed and straddled her older sister, inching up until she had her knees on. I pulled off into the empty lot of a closed store at the top of the ramp, and she pulled in behind and just to the right of my car. I got out and walked around the front of my car just in time to greet her as she emerged from hers. I could tell she was tipsy as she got out and said “Hey sexy!” I recognized her from school. She was a year or two older than me, and her name was Angel. She didn’t seem to know me, though. “What’s up?” I replied, giving her a nod. She was a slender, pretty. Her tits sloped down in a slight sag, standing out from her belly against her shirt, her nipples jutting out like craggy little peaks. Mom's legs were muscular. I could see the muscles tensing along the outside of her thigh and the tightening of her calf muscles as she moved about in her bare feet. Finally, she turned and saw that I was awake. She padded over to me, leant down and gave me a big kiss on my forehead, and then, to my shock, directly on my mouth. But she acted as if nothing was out. Nick was only too happy to be going home, where he figured to have me all to himself, or so he thought!The flight was boring. I slept most of the way, so I wasn't that tired when we finally got settled back in our own digs.Nick's previous sarcasm was gone and so was his new found bravado, as he realized how pathetic a drunk can be to the sober.He cozied up to me and tried the grateful son routine, but I let him have it, calmly, not animated or loud, telling him that he had no business.