"Thanks for cleaning my room. I wasn't expecting that."
"You are my step brother. If I don't do it, who will?" She replied. "I don't want you to stress yourself when you come back.""Thanks. I'm lucky to have you as my step sister." Randy said."So what were you saying the time you were standing on the door? I didn't hear you well." Vicky asked."What I said? I wasn't saying anything." Randy replied."Don't lie to me, Randy. I heard you saying something." Vicky insist."Okay, It's just that it's been long time since I'm home." Randy managed to say but his heart had started racing. He could not believe she heard him."Oh! Is that all?" She said as she rolled over without warning. Vicky laid on her back and looked up to stare at him with a devilish look in her eyes and added, "Why don't you tell me the truth? Tell me what you said when you were staring at me.""I've told you. I was talking about how I hadn't been home for a while." He replied, his tone becoming insistent."You are not saying the truth." She said boldly but with a hint of humor in her voice. "You were saying something else, something about wishing I'm not something, I heard you.""Now who is lying? You said you didn't hear me." Randy replied, feeling reassured to have caught her in a deception."I said I could hardly hear you, not that I didn't hear you at all. What do you wish I'm not? Tell me." She asked with a mischievous smile that made Randy knew that she could notice how nervous he was becoming."Maybe you should just try to relax and let go of yourself a little bit." She said with a smile as she spread her legs and pushed herself up so her back was against the headboard.Randy's eyes trailed down to her downy for a brief moment and realised that her panties were so transparent that he could see through them. Vicky was cleanly shaven and had a small tattoo above her lips.He couldn't see what the tattoo was and didn't want to stare long. Vicky had just turned 18 and was still finishing high school. The fact that she had something that looked like a tattoo was a little shocking to him, especially considering the fact that it was above her pussy of all places. He immediately tore his eyes away from her crotch and looked up at her to meet her gaze. That was when he knew he had fucked up again. Vicky had caught him staring again."Randy, you were staring at me." She said with a mocking, but serious tone while looking at him in the eyes."I wasn't looking at your....." Randy quickly stopped himself before he finished his sentence, knowing what he was about to say."Pussy?" Vicky said, grinning slyly. She noticed the sudden change of his facial expressions and said, "Oh, don't worry Randy. I won't tell anyone that you were looking at my pussy and it dosen't bother me that you wanted to see it. Did you noticed the tattoo?" She asked."Uh, no,no, I didn't." Randy said before realizing that there was no way he would deny it and added, "I mean.... Yes, I actually did." While looking away so he won't meet her gaze.This gave Vicky the courage to strike. She could see that she could take full control of Randy at that moment. This was the best time to seduce him."That's Good." She said and looked up at him before asking with a innocent smile. "Do you want to see it well? Do you want to see my pussy?""What!" Randy replied in shock. He didn't see that coming. This was not what he was expecting. He thought she would shout at him and call him a pervert. Vicky noticed she was going too fast and decided to take it slowly. She have enough time to get what she wants."Okay, you can just see the tattoo only. Just take a look at it. It's at the top so you won't see anything that will make you uncomfortable. I want you to tell me what you think about it." Vicky said as she lowered her panties slightly with her finger so that he could see the area above her pussy. He turned to look at her and saw she was smiling at him."Don't be shy. Look, it's a little heart. I want whoever gets gets to go down there to love me with all his heart." She said and Randy began to get aroused. His dick was switching under his crotch as he continued to stare. He was practically staring at her step sister's pussy and she was aware. She knew he wasn't looking at the tattoo but staring at her pussy which was what she want."The tattoo is really beautiful. It's nice." Randy commented with embarrassment. The tip of the red heart almost met the top of her pussy lips and for a split second, she pulled her panties down, a little bit further for him so catch a glimpse of her pussy. His dick switched more and was so hard that it wasn't hiding anymore but Randy was not aware. He was engrossed with the erotic sight which was right on his face.“I wonder why you didn’t go with her. She’s so hot and irresistible. You really misssed.” He heard a feminine voice say from his back. “I’m married. Happily married.” Randy responded without bordering to look at the back and know who was talking. All he knew was that it’s one of the bar sluts. He wasn’t ready to give any of them any attention. “That you are married is not an excuse. That girl have a huge breast. imagine how nice it will look, having it bouncing while she fucks you. I’m sure you cannot get that from your house wife. It’s sad that you just missed and she’s going to give it to another man. Though I like the fact you didn’t go with her because I wouldn’t be lucky. Now that she’s gone, it means you will be coming home with me tonight.” Randy wasn’t shocked but he wondered what gave her the mind to think he will be coming with her. She must be a beauty goddess. Randy thought before lifting his head and turning to the lady. To his surprise, it was an older woman. Yeah, a
"Randy. How can I help you? He asked looking at her face. "Help? I didn't come for you to help me.""Do you know me? I'm trying to recall your face but I couldn't. Have we met before?" He asked."No, we have not. This is the first time I'm actually seeing you. Do you mind if I sit here?" She asked, gesturing the seat opposite his position which was meant for his client."Um.... I don't think so. But though it depends." Randy replied and she smiled."Depends on what exactly?" she asked."Ummm.. depends on your intentions," Randy said and her eyes narrowed knowingly. It wasn't a negative response but it wasn't what she was expecting."My intention is nice. It's something I'm sure you had been waiting for. This is the first time I'm seeing you around here so let's say you don't know how things work here. Though you don't have to worry about anything because I'm going to put you through with anything. But before we get started or should I say, tell you my intentions, you will buy me a dr
It was 5pm in a cool evening the next day. Randy was sitting in Saplux restaurant. He had an appointment with a client. He had told him to wait for him in the restaurant. His client was a drinking type and had arranged for a meeting in the restaurant with him. He sat at the extreme side of the bar, sipping a chilled wine while waiting for the man.He was not a type of person that drink in restaurant. But because of a huge contract which he didn't want to loose, he had to succumb.This was the first time he was visiting the restaurant. Every single thing in the restaurant was made out of nice warm wood, and they are never in lack of any type of wine and beers. It was a luxury restaurant. The drinks are costly, far more than other places. You can call it a vip restaurant. It wasn't overly loud. It wasn't a betting, casino or gambling restaurant. There was nothing like darts or pool tables. It was more of a modern and cooler joint, and it attracted a young wealthy people. They comes the
"Oh, my God!" she exclaimed, breathing hard and looking over at Randy."Are you hurt?" Randy asked, looking at her. He was troubled she might have gotten hurt. "No, I'm fine." She replied, staring back at Randy. She was staring into his eyes, so hard at Randy couldn't look further. His eyes drifted down to her heaving chest which was going up and down as she breath hard. It was pouring out of her bra, just inches from him. The first two buttons had went off, leaving her breast exposed. The mood in the car was changing and Randy could sense it. Tricia was not moving at all. She remained in the position, waiting for him to make a move. All she needed was for him to touch her breast. One move can let her breasts out of her bra. The only thing remaining to be out was her nipples. It was a very big temptation. Her breast was smooth and beautiful. Randy fought back even though he knew she won't stop him if he make any move. He had stared more than he should, making it obvious for Trici
An hour later, Vicky was taking her bath when Tricia knocked on the door."Come in." Randy was already completing his tasks. She pushed the door open and got in."Are you ready to go?" Randy asked."Oh, yes. I'm totally ready. I'm done cooking." Tricia grinned at him. "You can wait for me in the sitting you. I'm coming.""I will be waiting." She replied and left the room.Randy rounded up with what he was doing and more his clothes."I'm going to drop her!" He alerted Vicky before leaving the room. Tricia was waiting inpatiently in the sitting room."Let's go." He said as he walked past her and she joined her. Randy got into the car and fired it up, then opened the front door for her "Get in." She got in and Randy started the long drive to her house. There was silent in the car. Tricia was thinking of how to start things out "How was today's work?" She asked, breaking the awkward silent. "It was fine. Just as usual." He replied keeping his attention on the road. Even though he wa
"Oh! My skirt? Is it that Short?" She asked, checking herself out as if nothing was wrong with the dressing. She adjusted it a little and looked up at him, "Is anything wrong with it, sir?""Do that look proper to you? You can't dress this way while working here. I won't entertain that." He said and took his seat while she stood behind him."But I don't see anything wrong with it, sir. It wasn't showing any indecent skin." She said, acting as if she was trying to pull it down but she wasn't doing anything."So showing much of your thighs isn't incident?" Randy asked, checking her outfits again. There was no doubt she was blessed witha beautiful skin."It's Just My leg and nothing else. My pink pantie is not showing." "Enough! I didn't asked you the colour of your panties. Go and change to a more decent cloth. I don't want to see you in this type of dress in this house again. If you want to keep working here, always dress decently." Randy warned."I didn't come with any other cloth,