"Joe turned around to look at his sister with shock and dismay. "I feel weird doing it with you staring at me."Kristy shot back. "It's not like I have... not seen it up close, and besides you owe me for what I did." Fine you can watch, but you can't say a word."Kristy followed her brother up the stairs to his bedroom. There she sat at his desk and watched her brother grab a magazine from under his bed. She could feel her pussy getting damp just thinking about watching a boy jerk off. She watched. She oiled her hands once again and went back in only this time to my supprise she put a finger between my crack and massaged not only my crack but amy asshole as well. I had to lift myself of the bed a bit to manage my raring hard on…. She finished my thighs and feet and rolled me over….. My cock stuck out right out of the fly slit of my boxers and was at 90 degrees…standing tall in all its glory at 9″. She looked at it and smiled and said ” aap ka to asli mard ka saamaan hai” which means that. Sitting at her desk/cash register desk, the young woman ran her long fingers through her dark-brown shoulder-lenght feathered hair, which matched the smart blue-and-red pantsuit housing her ample buxomy figure. Since the day was predicted to be unusually warm given the region, she stood up and in one swift move, opened the door to allow the fresh spring air to permeate all about the store, soaking in the early April air. For a brief second, a sense of boredom overtook her as she waited her. At 10am I arrive on site to be greeted by the client's PA, a statuesque blonde with curves in all the right places, he was a very lucky man.Coffee was offered and accepted, a small cafetiere of Columbian coffee, china cup & saucer and chocolate hobnobs arrived in due course, closely followed by the PA and my potential customer. I was mightily impressed, this man had style and charisma. We chatted for a couple of minutes about stuff then got down to business, what he wanted, what I could offer,.