Taboo adventure
, using the nickname that she had affectionately called m
your computer," I teased, using a runn
ch was her standard reply to any blonde joke. I don't mind the nickname.
ore easily amused," I answered. "I'd rather be a geek." Actu
" she teased with unintended acc
need to e-m
is too large?" she respon
urned-high school English teacher gets by without knowing basic stuff like this. Every eighteen-year-old high school s
alizing she piqued my curiosity, she continued. "I have to learn sometime." Now, I was really curious. My sister's husband was in Iraq
nd I frequently stop off on my way home from school to do my homework and have dinner with my sister. I have a key because I maintain her lawn and fix
using to import and ed
recorded it!"
am are you using to compress the video?" I tried again. "Windows Media Center," she replied, "but I'm not sure if
eo and then I can show you what to do with it," I said, knowing that I wou
pproving of my idea. "I'm such a dunce
idn't want me to see. Throughout the conversation I had been trying to think of another kind of video Maryanne
ts, and a head-turning ass. Sure, she's my sister, but as she pointed out, geeks don't get laid, and when she lived at home, I wa
s before she got home. Letting myself in with my key, I headed right for her computer, located
pation was killing me. I was starting to wonder if it was all just wishful thinking. May
d two days ago. That had to be it. I held my breath and doubl
he camera was obviously on a tripod and she was standing in front of it pulling a white tank top over he
her firm globes, squeezing them together. Running her palms over her nipples, I watched the thick nubs respond, as
s and started stroking my hard cock. "I miss you so much, Mark," she said, moving her hard nipples towards the ca
to me. "Do you want to see my pussy, Mark?" she teased, unzipping her jeans and pealing
her bare ass cheeks as she stepped out of her jeans. "You better not ever sho
and grabbed a couple as I pumped my cock. Maryanne had turned back around and, to my elation, was rolling her thong down her thighs. Fuck me! Her blonde pussy hair was cut into a neat triangle and the sight of it
ember her log-in and password, so I could easily read all her messages. She'd been sending nude pictures of herself to her husband ev
bout sending pictures. Just some shots of your best attributes..
e,
e camera and pulling her ass cheeks apart. I positioned these side by side across the top of the screen. Directly beneath them I lined up three more pictures: one was a full frontal view of Maryanne smiling at the camera with her hands on her hips. My cock was straining against my jeans as I
I skimmed through the rest of the e-m
tch you move and hear you talk and... I think you know w
e,