" I grabbed a nice bottle of red wine and the corkscrew. Eric brought me two of the glasses that hung in the middle of the kitchen. "What movie would ...you like to watch?" I asked him as he looked through my collection of movies. He picked out a DVD and put it onto the machine, turning on my entertainment system. "I hope you don't mind. I chose a romantic comedy." He sat down on the couch. I settled next to him and handed him one of the two glasses. "Thank you."The movie began and I recognized it. ...my...... god!” she uttered, and stared at my cock over Jimmy’s shoulder. Jimmy gently took her in his arms. “It’s OK sis” he said quietly “It’s all just a bit of fun and games,” and he turned her away to move to the kitchen. Looking on I couldn’t help but notice the similarities between them now as they stood so close, their arms wrapped around one another. They were the same height, build, and complexion all be it that Katey had the natural curves of a young girl, but as I pulled my boxers. She sneered a shark-like smile. Hips swaying, her stride girlish yet confidant, she walked to me until she was standing less than an inch from me. With her heels on, we were about the same height, but I still felt over matched. She put her face in mine and creamy white skin and dark eyes were all I could see. Her breath smelled of cinnamon."I know you," she said."So?" I asked, barely a choked out whimper."I know what you can't resist," she said."Please," I begged. "Please don't turn me into a. She liked to get on her knees and take it from behind. The main thing that got me thinking, though, was that it was her fantasy in the first place. Something about it really turned her on.I also knew that Amy was very conservative in other respects. She dressed like a Talbot’s catalogue—very properly. She had a great figure for her thirty-five years: five feet five, 120 pounds, and beautiful firm B cup tits, sensitive to the touch. While she loved sex, she wouldn’t do anything really nasty or.