Slowly, I kissed my way back up her legs until my head was under her legs. There was just enough light for me to appreciate the beauty of her pussy, c...overed with neatly trimmed brown hair. I inhaled the aroma of her already soaked pussy before running my tongue across her folds. She gasped at the delicate touch of my tongue on her and gripped my hair, pulling my head into her. I slid my tongue up to her clit and inserted a finger into her pussy, curling up toward her g-spot as I gently sucked. After my hesitation, she looked over her shoulder at me and put her hand over the receiver. “What’s wrong?” she whispered. She removed her hand and turned her attention back to the phone. “Nothing mom, I didn’t say anything. Keep talking.” I swallowed hard again. I was in a literal state of shock. My brain was practically short circuiting as I tried to process what was happening. Aubrey looked at me again and pointed down at my crotch, then made a fist and motioned as if she were giving a. I’m just a wedding and portrait amature.Nonsense, she replied. I’ve seen your stuff, it’s way better than many ‘professional’ photographers whos stuff we regularly print.You’re just saying that as my sister, he said, besides, I don’t even have the right type of sets, or even the lighting equipment. Plus I would need a makeup artist.Ahh, you don’t know your sister at all do you sweet brother. I have attended plenty of shoots and know how to use a make up brush. Come on bro, lets atleast give it. The two of them were spending the evening apart, both feeling like they had been neglecting their friends lately. Julia had made plans for a girls’ night with her former roommate, and Ben was hosting the monthly poker game he and his friends had been having for years. ‘I’d better not,’ Ben answered, glancing at his watch. ‘I told everyone to be there at six, so I should get going.’ Julia checked the time before giving him a suggestive smile. ‘I’d say you have a good fifteen, maybe twenty.