The blonde waitress arrived with my beer and put it on the table. Her pushed-up tits almost spilling over the generously cut uniform top she was weari...ng. “Thanks,” Thomas said and gave her a wink. “Hey, what’s your name cutie?” “Brenda.” “That’s a pretty name,” Thomas said. “Now, Brenda…” “Yes?” “Do you believe a man can live without a woman the rest of his life?” Thomas slurred slightly. Apparently the alcohol was finally getting to him. Brenda placed one hand on her hip, putting her weight. She turned to lock the door, I went and hugged her from behind. I whispered in her ears, “You are so hot and I am gonna enjoy every bit of you!” I kissed her neck, she gave a little moan.Then I turned her around and looked into her eyes. I nailed her to the wall and crushed her body against the wall. She let out a little moan again. I kissed her neck and slowly came down kissing. I went near her lips and started to breathe near her mouth.She asked me to kiss her. I teased her by going near her. But I was barely able to process her words. I've always been shy about maintaining eye-contact. But when my eyes drifted down from my sister's, it was to encounter how the top buttoned button of her blouse had worked loose, just like her shoelace.Finally Abigail figured out my darting eyes. "Beg pardon!!! Guess you saw it all." Lavender lace demi-cup," I answered."You have fast eyes." They got a very clear view."Only then did she clasp the shirt together at her neck. "Guess the slut button. Oh, and wait until you see the catwalk one. Spotlights on! And I like the one of the couch, of course, where you’re cleaning. The three you sent me will be nice because it’s obviously not Montauk. Not sure about the steps at your aunt’s house.”“Yeah, that was pretty weak of me.”“The one from your room at your aunt’s house is a fun shot, but I don’t think I want it in there. It’s pretty clear that it’s a sex picture.”I laughed. “You don’t want anyone to know, then?”“I don’t care about that, but.