"Ahh... I don't really know, what should I do?" Well why not visit the Brothel?" The quenstion shocked you, not due to the question itself, but becaus...e it came from her, a woman. "Probably not that bad of an idea, although things like that aren't what I care for."It's not that you had no intrerest in women, but you didn't really know what to do around them either, most boys your age have had sex with some harlot and have also had their first kiss, you weren't one of thos boys. Even though you. I could see myself dressed as a maid, or a cocktailwaitress.I said I'd take the manager's drink in to his office.I knocked on the door."Who is it?" he said.I didn't answer. I knocked again."Who is it?" he demanded.I didn't answer.I heard his footsteps stride over to the door. He angrily threw the dooropen.He stopped in his tracks. His angry face changed to one of a very happysmile. I could almost see him get an erection."Oh, it's you," he said."I've brought you your drink, sir." I said.He. When Connor did not move, Kathryn grew bolder. She put her full palm on her sons body, feeling his young muscles. She couldn’t lie to herself anymore, this was not for her daughter’s benefit. Kathryn wanted her son’s beautiful teenaged body. Lindsey stared at her brother waiting with growing excitement that she could not yet fully understand. All she knew was that she liked looking at her brother’s naked body and she wanted to see more. She urged her mother to keep going.Connor felt the hand. Poppy held her breath, shook and cried out several expletives as her body tensed and convulsed.Jack saw a white streak emerge on his window; Poppy wasn't the only person climaxing and Poppy looked at him with wide eyes. "I gotta," she squealed and leant over to take his cock in her mouth.Jack took a few deep breaths as the lustful girl's warm mouth embraced his sensitive cock and slid down it. Jack put his head back and closed his eyes, enjoying and savouring Poppy's expert oral caressing of.