Pull my hair, spit on me, slap my fat ass."Liz then started breathing really heavily. It was obvious she was masturbating. My cock was solid as a rock.... I felt like exploding in my pants. The fact that Liz is usually known as a nice pleasant well behaved lady made this all the more taboo, and a huge turn on."What would you do to me if you were here Arthur?" Liz spoke softly.I whispered down the line, "I would bend you over, squeeze and spread you ass cheeks apart and run my tongue all along your. You readily agreed and started to get ready. As you reached for your purse I told you that you should change into something more comfortable for the drive. A short skirt and loose blouse would do just fine. Oh, and panties wouldn’t be needed. You disappeared into the bedroom and when you came out to the car a few minutes later you were wearing a skirt that barely covered your ass and a low-cut blouse that allowed you to show off your amazing cleavage.The drive starts off nice but as we get away. ” He went on to mention a salary figure which, while less in hourly terms than I’d been asking as a contractor, made my eyes widen. “Additionally, we were going to offer you a studio flat in West One as part of the package, either rent paid or a supported mortgage.”“I’ll be needing something larger than a studio, I think, Franz.”“Just what I was thinking, if you’re intending to marry again. I happen to know there are no larger apartments available in West One just now. Would you be interested. . Marty.The second that my brother’s face popped into my head, my pussy grew wet, and my nipples perked up. I was an E-cup now, at the very least, and that meant ... oh god.I was a freak. I was the kind of girl who’d sleep with my brother without a second thought. Hell, I’d only been awake for a few minutes, and already the idea was incredibly appealing ... Collapsing backward onto my bed, I tried not to think about my brother in a sexual light. He was just my brother, I told myself, and just.