Tonight, we'll try it." I was trying to settle it in my mind, decide if it would gross me out or be fun. I wanted it to be fun. But, it was Macie. My ...sister. It was both erotic weird at the same time. I realized she was grinning at me."What?" I asked her."You just want to get in my panties, I know it." Oh my god, shut up!" I hit her with my backpack in protest, but it was her way of peaking the tension by being shocking.That night, we were laying in my bed in our shared room, with our faces. “Let’s just keep this between us.”Michelle uncrossed her arms and faced me.“This is a bit awkward,” she said, “I’ve never danced for anyone I know outside the club.”“Like I said,” I replied, “We’ll keep it between us.”She stood up and peered down at me. I proffered a wink, as I reached out and placed my hands on to her ankles. She turned and provided me with a great view of her cute little ass and her thong-covered pussy. She squatted back down and peered back over her shoulder at me. I slipped. I reach over to pick up the emergency telephone, handing it to Jonathan I slide down to my knees in front of him and massage his cock firmly between my breasts. ‘Your first job is to call the front desk and tell them the lift is stuck, I’m running late for a client – and don’t mind me,’ I say positioning his cock in front of my mouth, ‘I’m just going to suck you’. I slide my tongue over the tip of his erection before engulfing him, relaxing my throat slightly to allow maximum stimulation.. I had no idea you had resumed your little fetish. Butwhat really floored me was how extensively you had embraced it. Evencasually dressed, you looked very convincing. So feminine, in bothappearance and behavior. That's what made me so mad. It was as if you hadpurposely abandoned your masculinity and abdicated your role as myhusband. That was clear the longer I interacted with you. I was positivethat you were never going back to being a man, at least a real man. Yourlittle display with the.