Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Stepbrother’s Secret Obsessions:A Taboo Desire Collection: Kabanata 81 - Kabanata 90

"Thanks, Barbara," I brush a loose hair from her forehead. "I'll figure this out for both of us." "I know you will, Mike," she smiles. "But if it doesn't work out, I wouldn't mind doing this again sometime." She gives my cock a quick squeeze through my jeans for emphasis. "Me either," I answered honestly. Fuck! Between the kissing and the sighing, this is one very passionate woman. Neither Shelly nor Cyn kissed with the fervent abandon of Barbara's onslaught. I pull her into another embrace, pushing my tongue back into her mouth as I squeeze her firm ass cheeks and get lost in the dance between our tongues. We're both panting by the time we break the kiss and stare into each other's eyes for several seconds before she turns away and straightens her skirt. "Good luck, Mike," she says as she makes a hurried exit. I quickly pull on my shirt and grab my car keys. I've got some reconnoitering to do. I drive to the add

"I'm going to go upstairs now." Walking through the kitchen, I notice some half-empty glasses and a bottle of whiskey on the counter. Keeping the camera in front of me, I show Jasmine the direction I'm headed. The stairs are around the corner near the front door. I take them two at a time. "The light came from the end of the hall," Jasmine says, her voice startling me in the quiet house. "Yeah," I answer, moving quickly. The lights are all off and I'm pondering whether to turn them on when I hear Jasmine's voice again. "Three minutes, Mike," she says, helping me make the decision. "We won't know if the camera works unless I turn the light on," I tell her, reaching for the switch. The bedroom has the same heavy sexual aroma as my car and the sheets are messy with several wet spots. "This is obviously where we want the camera," I tell her, looking around for a good spot. "Tell me how much of the room you can see?" I ask placing the camera on the dresser beside the bed, tucking

"Love you," she says just before closing the door, preventing me from responding in kind. It only takes a couple of hours to edit the juicy footage that should give Cyn second thoughts. I also make a DVD for Barbara to use with her husband and one for Shelly, although I'm not sure she'll want it. I only included footage from the individual trysts, not the group fuck. The visual was better and the audio was much more incriminating. I call Jasmine the next day and we decide to meet with Cyn the following Monday. Jasmine arranges for her Aunt Cyn to meet her after school on Monday before her mom gets home. I pick her up from school and we're waiting in her living room when Cyn walks in. "What is he doing here?" she demands without any preamble. "We need to talk to you, Aunt Cyn," Jasmine answers.

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I watch her standing naked, in front of the mirror, squeezing lotion onto her hands. She rubs her hands together and starts massaging lotion onto her arms and shoulders. I love the way her firm tits move, pointing her pink nipples right at the mirror, when she reaches up to rub lotion on her shoulders. Pulling my hard cock out of my swimsuit, I begin seriously stroking it, as she rubs lotion across her stomach. Beginning just below her navel, she rubs the lotion up over her flat stomach and her ribs. Lifting each breast, one at a time, she gently squeezes it, as she rubs the lotion in. It looks like she lingers a little on her nipples, and I watch them harden, as she slides her lotion covered hands across them. Then, to my surprise, she turns around and walks toward the window. Her bed is just under the window, but the way I've positioned the blinds, I can't see it very well. It doesn't matter, because what she does next, makes me shoot my load all over the