”“Oh, I’m definitely into women!”“We have a lock on the bedroom door if you’re worried about privacy. Although he will never come in unles...s called.”I sighed. All this was new to me.“He will sometimes stand outside the door and listen though but that’s as far as it goes.”“Well, you learn something new every day,” I told her.“If it bothers you I can always come to your bed. I don’t mind.”“What do you prefer?”“I prefer to get fucked in my own bed,” she answered. “It’s a four-poster. Very romantic. He neither liked nor disliked her. At least he hadn't paused to figure out the question. It was an answer born of convenience; a prevention of termination. He liked that she was there and available to pretend to like at the moment. Thus, for lack of clarity he pimped himself; he knew it, but for the moment—at least—he didn't care.Hal felt Lola's hand on top of his. It was a soft woman's touch—a promise, perhaps, of more. She stroked the top of his hand, a gentle searching with her fingertips.. From below, two hands lifted a slinky material around his legs,encasing them in a black hobble skirt. Carl was jarred slightly when the conveyor stopped, and when helooked up, he saw three pairs of hands holding three different jackets, eachone black. One was a small Bolero type that merely would sheath his armsand shoulders. The middle one was well cut to his new proportions, with anice collar and waist strap. The last one was almost long enough to be atrench coat, with two slits on the sides. I was so embarrassed, what if she told our parents? Then I began to think, she's just an inexperienced virgin who didn't really know what happened. This was my chance! I had a chance... to deflower my beautiful sister. It was now about 4:00 PM, and she was on the porch now. I knew no houses were around, so anywhere would be fine. I slowly approached her, and said,"Hey Jackie." with a smile on my face."Hi David." she smiled, nervously."You know that one thing, you were doing... earlier?" I.