“What did you do with her?” asked Melissa.“I fucked her.”“I thought you might, somehow. That’s why I left you in peace.”“Thanks... ”...“Different tactics this time.”“I like a bit of variety.”“Any good?”“No not really. But very enjoyable in its way.”Melissa nodded. “May I suggest, my dear, that next time, you get her warmed up first by Hans or Cassim. Or both for that matter.”“What a good idea!” replied Quentin. Mmm... yes... it was. He liked the idea of watching the two studs have Simone. Then. That was the upper midwest, behaving uppermidwesternly. Very cozy feeling, inside mysister's modest home.I emerged in my kimono, naked underneath as previous mornings, and, like the first morning, with an insistent, throbbing erection. I decided, as a matter of a sort of ascetic self-teasing, to sit down and join the girls for breakfast, rather than hiding in the bathroom to try to subdue it. A little more psychological edging, of course -- the girls were at their teasing best. Both were still. She bent over all the way to slide her shorts to her ankles. She stepped out of them and kicked them off to the side. She looked at me with that devilishly sexy look in her eyes. I had a full hard on at this point, it almost hurt. “Lets take this into the bedroom” she said.“Great idea” She took off running down the hall, I got up and ran after her, undoing my pants as I went. I fell while trying to get out of them, almost fatally landing on my erection. I entered her bedroom in nothing but my. “If you go in to the sitting room that is straight ahead of you please feel free to sit down and relax and I will get you a drink, I am drinking white wine but I can get you both something else if you would prefer I have beer brandy gin red wine or you can have tea or coffee” She said.I looked at Matt and said white wine will be fine for me and Matt said “the same for me as well please.” Both myself and Matt walked from the hallway across a dark stained wooden floor as her heels clicked on the.