Now it was my vacation and Sanjana wasn’t with me to act on my fantasies. Though we had phone sex, once you get the taste of the food it is difficul...t to only live smelling it. So that fateful day at last came.This time too I had no solid plan or anything in my mind except her in my fantasies. So she called me up around 11 am as she had some work. Both our parents were out for work and so both were alone at that time. I locked my home and reached her place. She opened the door and I looked at. Having fucked me once, drunk or not, Mack left me with no defense, not that I wanted one if the truth be known. I had become desperate, and once the deed had been done, I rationalized that no more harm could come whether it happened once or thousands of times.Mack, for his part, fantasized that I wanted him as often as possible. He was probably right. For the next year my brother became my lover, a very good lover, a dreamed of live in lover. My parents never caught on. The nearest they came. Of course Paul added his own personal touch to the aforementioned mix. After a dinner of ribs and Caesar salad and hanging out by the pool with a bottle of wine they of course made it up to a bedroom, a quality sound system purring some Bach through the house as they took their time undressing each other. But as he leaned Edy back onto the bed Paul slipped something into Edy’s mouth, an alcohol filled chocolate-covered cherry, and as she chewed and swallowed she felt him pushing another one up. “Enjoying the show,” I finally asked, breaking the tense silence. “Actually I am,” Anna replied. “Do you two mind if I watch?” I looked at Brenda. She shrugged. She was leaving the decision up to me. I thought about it for a minute. “Sure, why not.” I returned my attention to Brenda and started slowly thrusting again. The idea of someone watching was definitely hot. I glanced back at Anna, she was still standing in the doorway, but she was beginning to caress her tits. That made me want to fuck.