I was just getting ready to head over to the pool to meet Dave and Greg when Christa called me and said that she was all alone at home today and that ...if I wanted to come over it would be OK.I wasted no time hopping on my bike and heading over to Christa's house. She answered the door in a tight tank top, her little tits looking nice through the thin fabric, and a pair of tight, denim shorts that showed off her firm, rounded ass to perfection. I came inside and we sat down on the couch in her. This continued to happen for several minutes until she got frustrated with being constantly tapped and squeezed her legs together, holding my cock firmly in the softness of her silky thighs. The feeling was electric. My cock grew even harder at her touch. 'What is she doing?!' I thought to myself. My sister was beautiful but I had never thought of her in a situation like this with me, or any sexual situation for that matter.Mary's right hand began to move, brushing the curve of her breast as. Jeff immediately offer to take her indoors so she could rest up and decide if she wanted him to call an ambulance. Once inside Jeff let Jenny sit on a comfortable chair and brought her a cup of tea. "Nothing like a nice cup of tea to make you feel better" he said in his deep voice. They chatted for sometime and Jenny began to feel very horny listening to his voice and looking at his broad shoulders and rough looking hands. He was still in good shape and even with his grey hair looked much. I have some other ideas, so if this story runs its course or never gets off the ground, I might try something else out. Also, it should be noted here that while I do enjoy happy and peaceful resolutions, this tale will most likely not have a "good" ending for the protagonist ("good" in terms of the protagonist's own initial perceptions). This is by no means a certainty and is dependent on whether I or other approved contributors choose to add alternate paths within the story, so please bear.