It took several moments for her to regain her composure as she pulled her hand back from her pussy, and covered in pussy juices of her own delight.She... pulled her breast away from my mouth that I had been sucking on for a while now, and offered her fingers to me. I took them in and had my first taste of Amanda's dripping wet cunt in my mouth. Drips of her juices slipped upon my tongue as I wrapped my lips around her fingers and sucked and licked upon the aroma that was driving me crazy.Julia's. Trembles take over and a huge smile frames my face. You have? Yeah. But I was embarrassed. People would think we were sick. You know, being siblings and all. I wrap my arms around his shoulder. Listen, bae. Now my face is so close that my lips brush his ear with every word. Dont feel embarrassed with me. Im never going to tell anyone. Does that mean you want to take this further? Yes, I blurt immediately. And we lie there, atop Daltons Batman comforter, staring in painful silence. Fuck, I cant. E-mails turned to chats online and conversations started to become more sexual and he asked if he could call me at home. It was during that phone conversation that he told me that he and a friend of his had made a bucket list. One item that was on both their lists was to have sex with their ‘dream girl.’ When he told me I was his dream girl I was so flattered I almost dropped the phone. Nonchalantly, he asked to meet me somewhere so he could possibly check that item off his list. I think he. .. One thing to remember is that writing leaves a traceable trail. Our bartender was over pricing the booze and pocketing the difference. The board didn’t care that he was collecting slip rent from me and the boat in the slip ... he was picking the pockets of the board.I cared about my boat. I was paying for protection and not getting it. $65 a week ... a buck a foot a week.The new bartender was a woman.Oh ... I didn’t get my slip back. One hundred vs sixty five. I was on the chain. $25 a week.