He is a keeper.Keeping my knees pressed against my chest, he crawled on top of me and we went right back to kissing. I can taste my musk on his breath... and I wanted more of it. Before I knew it, he was balls deep in me and our tongues continued to wrestle with each other. Wrapping my legs and arms around him, all I could muster was; “fuck me, fuck me, FUCK MY ASS!” Our bodies and spirits became one single entity as we were breathing, panting in sequence moaning. He picked up the tempo and his. My sister had arrived home before me and upon my arrival I greeted her with the usual kiss and went to get changed. After changing (not into a slip and panties) I went to her bedroom where she was with the present hidden behind my back. I surprised her and handed her the gift wrapped box. She opened it and was so excited she jumped up and wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss on the lips and a prolonged hug. She did not expect the present and was overjoyed. I remember at the time. I wandered off ... on the way out the door I spied a new machine; twenty dollar slots. People were stopping by and playing it once ... like a last gasp to win something. What the fuck ... I fed a twenty to the one armed bandit. I had already laughed and turned away when the machine went crazy. I won a million dollars.Security went berserk. The manager came out with a photographer and a big cardboard check. I got my picture taken about a million times and a cashiers check ... and a tax. I will go there anyway. It is yourchoice whether or not to follow me."Oh my God, he was only inviting me to have sex, not to have me killed.Somehow, I found myself getting aroused, my heart was pumping faster, myface felt warm and my cock began to swell. Another cup of sake appearedand this time my head began to swim. I thought I had to get out of this orit would be too late. He picked up my hand and kissed my fingers, sendinga tremor through me. God, what was wrong with me? He rose and.