"You'll beout of it at practice tomorrow if you can't sleep." Why did you never tell me your half of the story?" Sandra found herselfasking despite th...is probably being an awful time to ask."Hmm? Which story?" Dafne sounded half-asleep."Uncle Dave's divorce. I mean, your divorce," Sandra added a quiet fauxangry. "Damn it now you've got me doing it all the time too." What's to tell?" Sandra wasn't sure that Dafne wasn't just sleeptalking."Did you not tell me because it involved magic secrets? Is. ” She sure had grown up a lot in a few short months. It was a shame what happened.“Anything for you. Don’t you think we should invite your sisters? They might want to see if their families have smartened up.”She agreed, and made some phone calls before bed. I could see how this would be another draining weekend.Sunday morning the sisters and I ate together. They were all excited about seeing their families and some friends, they haven’t see in months. I was trying my best to keep them from. He looked kinda shocked but he accepted it , I asked him if he was serious about being all over me and he said yes if I was into that , with that I kinda smiled and watched as his hands started rubbing my cock thru my sweat pants , he reached in to kiss me but I pulled away and told him this is my first time and kissing was not my thing . He undid my sweats and started sucking my cock and I must admit he was fucking real good at it , I started rubbing the beck of his neck and his hair. We. How are you feeling?”“Running on adrenalin,” Keith responded. “It’s probably time to head out of the museum. And now that you mention it, my body’s starting to beg for more painkillers. If I take them down here, I might collapse and go to sleep like I did on the plane. I don’t want to miss something important.”“I’d wake you for it if it came up,” she said seductively.“Oh, I certainly hope so,” he said kissing her. They reluctantly broke the kiss and Keith went back to the program.“Keith, does.