Too much like incest or something, until I remembered how it felt when he'd smelled my hair. John wasn't like my brother. He was closer than my family... and different. And I wanted him in the worst way.Which translated into manic babble in the back of the cab. With my anxiety replaced by lust, I couldn't stop talking, until without saying a word he shut me down. It was gentle, and patient, but it was a command, of that there was no doubt. And it worked. It stilled me, and I didn't say a word the. Her small, soft tits felt nice under her shirt, and she smiled as I briefly felt them as we passed. She continued down to rejoin the party, however, as I went up to the bathroom.Later in the night, people started to separate onto groups, drift toward home and such. I had gone upstairs to the bathroom again and I heard a conversation going on in the next stairway, the one that went up to the top floor. I stuck my head around the corner to see what was going on, and there was Betty (my old. More

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