When she got home she went upstairs and jumped into the shower, while she was in the shower she decided to really get into the idea she had formed in ...her mind. She decided to shave her pussy because in her mind that's what wild, non uptight women do. When she was done shaving and showering she did up her hair like she had it in the 80's when she was younger, an got dressed up in her new outfit. She called Greg at work an told him that she was going out for the night and that he needed to pick. We kissed for an eternity, wrapped up in each other, mostly even oblivious to our states of undress. My hand was on his chest, enjoying the feeling of his firm muscles underneath the smooth skin.Anxious, and feeling like perhaps Alistair was procrastinating just a little bit out of fear, I finally grabbed the hand that was stroking my hip and stomach and impatiently pulled it upward. Not fighting me, but not taking any initiative either, I had to cajole it all the way up until he cupped my. After using his tongue, Umut kisses the nipple and then slowly sucks on it. Umut’s hand is still working the Turk’s juice up and down his shaft while he is teasing the head. The Turk moans and Umut uses both his tongue and lips on the Turk’s nipple as he jacks him slowly. Umut reaches down and brings up some love juice of his own to the party happening on the Turk’s dick.The Turk seeks to torture himself with pleasure while he has the time, so he terminates the present scene.“Get up, turn. ” She said deadly serious.My heart actually skipped a beat. I wouldn’t believe my own ears. I’m sure she also saw my mouth dropping a bit. She stood up and walked over to her door to close it. I starred with an unchanged face and followed every of her movements. She pulled her t-shirt over her head and smiled at me. I think she enjoyed showing her tits to her brother. She was wearing a black bra today, but not for long. She got close to me and turned around. “Undo it! It feels a lot better when.