“Do you have plans for dinner?”“I think dinner can be arranged,” Courtney said, fighting the bile in her throat. She had sold her body for a l...ot of things in the past few years but never for so little as an address.“Should we meet at your house?” Courtney wondered, already knowing the answer. Guys like Stevens never wanted to meet at their house. It would cause a lot of questions from the wife.“I can’t cook,” Stevens said. “I know a nice restaurant a few miles out of town. There is nothing even. A quick second cut completely exposes your sex, oddly glowing and, hmmm....dewed with your juices, too. I pull my shorts and top off and stand over you, my cock jutting. I place my feet beside your head, you look up the towers of my legs to my firm ass and much firmer cock, and lick your lips, like a dirty hungry slut. I slowly kneel, and as I do point my knee into the gap between your elbow and hip, trapping your bound wrist/ankle in place. Of course I do the same to your other side. You are. " See, it worked out. You no longer look like a slob."I stuck my tongue out at her as I commented, "Although it was weird to still have a visitor this morning." What?" Tina said she thought the way you cuddled looked nice, and she wanted to try it. She was there when I woke up." That little hussy is trying to steal my man."Her words were angry but her eyes and voice were not. Also, the fact that she called me her man did not go unnoticed by even someone as slow as me."'Your man, ' huh?"I was. My older sister never knew about Jilly's extended range of sex partners, which now included me, my formative years were a bit confusing for me, but women's soft bodies and eager tongues, were something I was seriously considering, until that fateful week when I went crazy with men.'Ibiza', I repeated, 'never heard of it'. Jilly lay beside me, her warmth and nakedness wrapped around me like a protective covering. She was suckling on my left nipple, which was responding to her chewing by being.