One Saturday afternoon in the summer before i began high school, i was reading on my bed when K knocked on my door and then barged in.although she was... talking as she walked toward me, i didn't hear a word.my 18 year old sister was walking toward me in a snug, silky tank-top and a pair of sheer, light-green panties.i stammered, "what?". she said, "i asked if you want to make some fast money?" yeah, ok. how?"i pretended that i was really into the magazine i was reading.i was actually just. It didn’t make any sense. But something about Jim made her feel safe. He was silly and all but he was fun to be around, and for whatever reason, she found it hard to say no when the topic of her going down came up. Rachel raised her eyebrow at her amused friend and shook her head. ‘Well, I don’t really have an explanation for, um, coupon boy over there, but I think most of my trouble has to do with the kind of friends I keep.’ Right on cue, a group of boys playing beer pong in a differentpart. Although theguard had been supporting most of her weight, she had still been exertingherself as well. It was hard work, trying to keep her legs raised at sucha high angle to the rest of her body; she was tiring. The leg was, at thevery least dead weight, and although it wasn't enough to close off herwindpipe all together, it was more than enough to make it hard to breath.Finally the guard was finished.He pulled out and left her hanging there, flopped forward so that thenoose bore her full. I lay there enjoying the feeling and even started popping a boner. At that point her hand slipped off. So I took her hand and gently and slowly began jacking myself off with it. With my other hand I carefully slipped my hand into the back of her pajamas and started caressing her ass cheeks. Id peeked in on her in the bathroom a couple times and loved her tight little ass, especially when she bent over to dry her feet after a shower. Luckily my sister was a sound sleeper so she didnt wake up. I.