My sister and I fucked a lot that summer. We had all the restless passion of a pair of new lovers, with the bonus of our attraction being completely f...ucking wrong. It was an insane combination, multiplied in ferocity by the closeness the two of us had always shared. Monica crept into my bed many times after our first night together - and I could complain about how little I slept, but who am I k**ding? We became, for all intents and purposes, siblings with benefits. Monica never let me forget. A few years ago, I > commuted to Ohio by train every other weekend to > play with a girl. I can get a motel near you for > a day. Interested? If so, tell me about yourself.Her reply came later that day.> From: Dawn> To: Hungry > Subject: Re: Hi>> i'm married, kids a girl 4 and a boy 2. kind of Cute > petite, around 5 ft 100lbs, brown hair and eyes. shy > and reserved. only 3 sex partners. one was my uncle > for many years when i was around 10. Don't smokeHe wondered why she would want to offer. Since last Thursday everything had been a bit of an emotional blur. After driving home from his office, she had run herself a long warm bath and sat in it contemplating how she had allowed him to use her body as he pleased. The weekend had come and she had argued with her boyfriend Brett about anything and everything, brushing him aside when he wanted to make love. She was so distracted and feeling so confused. Her sleep patterns were disturbed and over and over in her mind she tried to decide. Fat chance, although in the better light of the doorway the monk looked a bit more fuckable than the not-so-fair Lady. Me last surviving Mate, Big Johnson, thought much the same thought and smartly dropped his breeches and popped his massive member into the surprised, but not resisting, prayer hole of the monk."Enough with your prayers to your puny God," Big muttered, "now it's time to learn to properly worship something far more magnificent - my cock!"Big is true to his name, and a popular.