Occasionally we would have a drink and head back to my place for a screw. Sometimes I would hook up with a boy or girl. Most evenings I would watch te...lly and read. I might go across the road for a Guinness or a snakebite with my mother, but I was not a regular drinker. My mother, on the other hand, was out every night. Some nights she would stay out, some nights she would come home alone and we would talk for a while, and some nights she would bring someone home, so I would stay in my room.One. I enjoyed the soft touches of her palms. “It’s strange,” I said. “What?” “What you are doing.” “I haven’t done anything yet. I just examine you.” “And what’s you conclusion?” “I haven’t come to a conclusion yet. I have to check if you are potbellied first.” “I’m not, but you can check if you want. It’s nice. Your hands are so soft…” She checked. Her small hand even slipped under the belt of my jeans. “Why!” she exclaimed. “Is the adrenaline doing this wonder?” “I don’t know, but I. “Please, just one?” my 22-year-old sister ask of me.“Fine, lock the door, please? We don’t need Mom or Dad walking in on us kissing, he is a Police Detective. He probably is capable of killing me and nobody would ever find the body.”After she did, she walked to me and we touched lips and it quickly progressed to a nice long open-mouthed kiss.“Hmmm, Matthew, that was really nice!”She’s older than Ella was, but she and I never kissed.“Thanks, Kel. Don’t go weird on me now, OK?”She blushed opening. I was hard as a rock so there was no hiding it. She looked up at me and said, "I've wanted to do this since you hired me.She unzipped me and pulled out my now very swollen cock. Without a word, she licked up and down my shaft before teasing the head with her tongue. She proceeded to take me inside her hot wet mouth, her beautiful blue eyes looking up at what had to be a wide grin. She pulled off and I told her it was her turn.Kneeling on the bed I went down on her, parting her lips first with.