" I step back and watch his perfect body walk through my patio doors onto the freshly cut grass outside. "Mmmm," I mutter, checking out his perfectly... muscular back and the best bum iv seen on a man in a while, Not realising he heard me I was soon to learn he did. "I'm just gonna fetch some water," I stumble on my own words. He just turns and smiles. "Okay beautiful." Walking through my front room into my kitchen sexual thoughts fill my head. I run the tap and get a glass from the cupboard.. "You are the reason we are kind of holding back," I look atKatie with a confused look and ask her what I have to do with it. Katiejust shakes her head. "I am concerned about how this will affect you andme. I mean, what if it gets ugly, then I lose my only 'sister'? Whatthen?" Katie almost started crying, but I knew she wouldn't. I realizedat that moment she really did like the meathead more than she was lettingon. I put my arm around her."Katie, if you really like the bozo, go for it. . I nipped at her nipples with my teeth as I was plowing into her dripping snatch. She was screaming, crying, and moaning all at the same time. Finally, I felt my dick swell just a little more, and slammed it up into her one last time. I bathed her insides with my cum, triggering her to cum.“Oh fuck, again!” She cried, as her body violently shook.Completely spent, I fell back down onto the seat, and she laid on top of me, twitching. We laid there for a few minutes, basking in our afterglow.“That. More often I would have a glass of Russian tea. Then Jane would arrive to complete my day. Sometimes she was edgy after a row with her stepfather, sometimes she was full of some new discovery to share with me – a book, a play, an idea for a story. It didn’t matter to me, it was Jane I wanted. In any mood. She was tall with long dark brown hair wound up into a nest and pinned to the top of her head. She claimed she could put a part-boiled egg into the middle when she left home, and find it.