Emily and I danced and sang along, standing awkwardly next to each other as the band played their first few songs. I caught myself stealing sideways g...lances at her and mentally told myself to stop. She looked a picture though.Her long dark hair was pulled into two pigtails today. The tips of her pigtails had been dip died to match the bright pink colour of today’s boob tube. This tube was even smaller than yesterday’s and I was sure I could see the outline of her nipples pushing against the. "What are you watching?" he asked. He was in a good mood. I stared at the TV. "Alright," he said. "Something's clearly got you riled. What is it?" I ignored him still. He stood up. "I'd like some help in the kitchen, Hannah. My parents are coming over for dinner." "Fuck you and your parents." I kind of muttered it, but unfortunately Angus has very good hearing. "That's it," he announced, dragging me to my feet. "Let go," I whined. "You need a smack." "No, I don't." "Your attitude is. I would wait until she got back (after all, she might be a little tipsy) and I would jerk off in my bed again, but this time a little louder, with the hope that she would watch again. The time came. I heard the car door close. I started the porn video I had ready. I was naked above the covers. I heard the door to the house open. I began stroking. I heard her footsteps in the hall. I began to moan a little. Silence. And then, after a few minutes, I heard the creak of the door. She was there. "He wants you to serve him a drink," she said. She had a bottle of cognac in her hand, and I reached for it. "Haha, no not like that," she said. She grabbed my hair and pulled me down on all fours. Then she pulled my thong aside. She started licking my hole up and down, and pushing her tongue a little bit inside me. I heard the snap of a bottle of lube being opened, and then I felt her wet finger pressing inside my hole. She moved it around, stretching me open, and then added another finger..