The rest of my sisters are the same way, but Scarlett projects it so much that it’s hard to not be drawn to her.”“If the two of you are done cha...tting, some of us would like to get in the shower already,” Faith called out as she and Mandy walked over. “We didn’t get to just roll around on the mats for the last hour and worked up a bit of a sweat.”I smiled as I looked over her and Mandy. “Well, there is a shower right across the hall, but we could use the one in Master’s room if we all want to. Silence.“J” we both said in unison.“J” was our nerdy bestie, our third wheel of choice on the tricycle of our almost-acknowledged ménage. None of us are models—not even close. We’re distinctly average at best. But we’re some sexy motherfuckers, if I do say so myself. We … like … sex … a lot. And “J” is the sexiest of us, always ready with a really quality, yet sly, dirty observation that will have us in stitches. Sexy for us is attitude, and we’ve got buckets full, though you wouldn’t. You put your hand on my face. Your touch, your simplest touch, the effects that it has on me, you may never understand. I lean in kissing you softly. Oh the sweetness of your lips, how they over power my every move. The tip of your tongue touching mine, its probing wetness, rotating around mine, this is sending chills up and down my spine. The heart between my legs is pounding, the heart in my chest racing. My body is melting into you. We are one, we melted into each other’s arms and are. “Take your shirt off” I instructed her and she looked across at me, “What” she replied, “Why do I have to repeat everything twice, take you fucking shirt off” I said much more sternly using language that she might understand better,“No fucking way” she snapped back so I walked over to her and stood by the sofa, I could see her eyes were looking directly at my hanging cock..“Put your arms up” I barked and as she did so I pulled her tee shirt up and over her head throwing it to the ground, she.