He'd had women before, usually drunk, but never, ever, had it been that powerful, that entrancing.She must have felt him stirring. "Good morning, Mr. ...McCluskey," he heard her voice sparkle. "Did you have a pleasant night's sleep?" I did," he smiled, surprised to not have to fight off the grogginess that he had become used to with having to use the sleeping pills to sleep. For the second night in a row, he hadn't had to use them, he realized, and there hadn't been a trace of the nightmares that. "Yeah, you like it, don't you?" Her tone was self-confident and yet seductive, imperious. I couldn't help myself; "Yes," I whispered. "Yes, what, Brian? Tell me what you like." My heart was hammering in my chest; I couldn't seem to think straight. All I could do was gaze in awe at my own sister, a vision of lust personified. Blushing and keeping my eyes fixed on the floor I answered, "You. I like you, Karen. You're gorgeous." She laughed, a low, throaty chuckle. "There. "Sue kissed me, "Well start planning, Husband. The kids even said it's been too long since we've been sailing. If nothing else, we need to take a boat out for a long weekend." That we can do, but it's so much work for just a couple of days," I said. "It's like we just get going and its over." That's why we need the long vacation, Honey. It's time. Get this thing in Orlando handled. If you can't do that, go buy them out and tell them to go to the islands. Maybe that's what you should do anyway.. I'm Grant ... I'm here to pick up the mattress" I explained as she showed me inside."Hello ... I'm Blaze" she replied. I found it hard judging the ages of some young women these days. She looked about 18 years old using her well developed body as a guide.My eyes zeroed in on her shapely ass which was only just covered by the short robe."Its this way" she explained as he walked away from me."My mum got called into work so she left me to handle things here" she added as she stopped and turned to.