He answered the door in just a robe, I walked in and asked wear I could finish getting ready for him. I went to the bathroom and undressed. I then put... on a wig and some lipstick and my heels. When I walked out he was sitting on the sofa with his robe open slightly and his cock was just showing. I sit down next to him and had some small talk. He started rubbing my thigh and I started to rub his. Every time I would rub thigh his robe would open more and more exposing his cock more and more. He. While the griddle came up to temperature, I went to thecounter to assemble a couple of milk shakes. Strawberry ice cream wasscooped from a cold bin and dropped into a pair of tall metal cups, andthen some milk was poured in. These were slipped into the blender unitand left to get creamy smooth. By that time the griddle was up tocooking temp, verified by flicking a couple of drops of water onto thehot surface. The drops danced across the surface and quickly turned tovapor. It was indeed. Her fingers immediately went to his shirt buttons, practically ripping off the shirt. She was quickly rewarded with the sight of his manly, muscular chest. Her hands travelled all over his torso, massaging his beautiful, tanned skin. Jessie stripped off Natalie’s dress to reveal a lacy red bra and a matching thong. His eyes glazed over with excitement as his hands ran through her covered breasts to her soft skin. Natalie pushed him into a lying position as she straddled him and kissed him. She was the party girl; I was the brain, and the little sister to boot. I went on to marry a doctor, a good provider with a smart home and a new car every year. Yeah, and a low sperm count with no time for my conception schedule. We've missed my best time-of-the-month now six months in a row, all because of the job that made him attractive in the first place. I was pumped so full of hormones and fertility drugs I couldn't hardly think straight. My sister on the other hand had married a man who.