A night that would chip away at the walls that Blake had up, a night that would let him see that they had a future. She had put the wine in the refrig...erator as soon as she got home from shopping. She put in one of their favorite CD’s. Thinking of all of the nights they had shared in the previous months. The endless conversations till dawn, the nights spent listening to music, talking, dancing in the living room till 4am. The endless nights of passion that had always followed. The lazy Sundays. Boring, for the most part, as I had suspected. All kinds of blathering about 'diversity' and all that stuff. My high school talked about 'diversity' too. It meant, "All colors and races are treated with respect-but we all kick the shit out of the geek." Then there was the 'sexual harassment' seminar. Back in high school, the girls considered it 'sexual harassment' if I said hello.Classes, however, had started well, surprisingly enough. I was taking a variety. Stanford required general-type. I can’t wait any longer. Now please fuck me.”She got up and removed my underwear. My cock was fully grown, hard like rock and hot. She stared at my long fully grown cock. She licked her lips and said, “Oh God, what organ you have. Really manly and masculine.” She touched my cock. She took my cock in her hand and caressed it. With other hand, she fondled with my tight balls.She asked me to lay down on my back. I rested on by back with my head resting on the arm of the sofa. Aunty folded her one. "With that, Sarah sat down on Vicki's bed, spread her legs and shifted her hips up to give Vicki the best view of the laced up lips.Vicki was taken aback by the matter of fact way her sister presented her crotch for viewing. Once again, it went against all she remembered about her sister. She's always been rather shy about showing her body. In fact, the only way Vicki had known about her long pussy lips was from a vacation long ago when the girls had had to share a bathroom and she'd walked in.