Soon after dinner we headed back home. We walked up to the bedroom, he started kissing me passionately as we entered but I told him I quickly needed t...he bathroom. I took my dress off while in the bathroom, and walk out back into the bedroom wearing the matching red lingerie set and my black high hills, as my man looked at me ( oh wow he said) and he sat on the bed facing me. I walked slowly towards him, turning around on my way for him to see my sexy ass in the red G string. Once I reached him. I felt my dick getting hard, pressing on the fabric of my pants as I stared at my sisters boobs and exposed legs. She was my sister. I wasn't supposed to feel like this, I tried telling myself but it was no use. All the blood in my body was already gathered at the muscle between my legs. I had never seen a woman's pussy before, the only time I had seen a pussy was when I was watching porn. Since my sister was in a vodka induced sleep, she was probably not going feel anything if I just lifted. “Is this guy going to make us wait forever,” Taylor said out loud, not letting his thoughts slip into his voice.He had a reputation to maintain, after all.“A little while longer, probably,” Whitaker said. “Guys like this like everyone to know how important they are.”“This ridiculous office does that well enough. I swear, the more important a person gets, the worse their rates get.”“Mrs. Caldwell’s office isn’t like this,” Kara said from her spot in between Whitaker and Taylor.“That’s the. "How old are you Mandy? I mean really." Well ... I'll be seventeen next month, Mr. Kaid. You different, you know that? You really drank my blood right? Maybe you're a vampire, right?" She used the Malay word pontianak which hasn't quite the same meaning as the English word.(Author's note:- The Pontianak in Malay demonology is the vampire demon of a pregnant woman who was brutally murdered during labour).Choosing the flip way out, I replied, "That's crap Mandy. If I were a vampire you'd be dead.