RowdyGirl› is your dick hard now?
PuckMe› It’s been hard ever since I saw your photo.
RowdyGirl› i wish i could put my lips around it
PuckMe› Is your pussy wet?
RowdyGirl› soaked. it’s shaved nice and smooth too
PuckMe› Sounds very lickable.
RowdyGirl› it is. i wish your tongue was here
PuckMe› Can you touch it for me?
RowdyGirl› i am right now.
PuckMe› Very nice! I’m stroking my cock.
RowdyGirl› stroke it hard sexy. just like I want you to fuck me.
PuckMe› I bet your pussy is tight.
RowdyGirl› it is. and warm too
PuckMe› I’m going to come.
RowdyGirl› cum baby cum for me
RowdyGirl› drew you still there?
RowdyGirl› drew?
PuckMe› I’m here. Fuck that was good.
RowdyGirl›:)
PuckMe› You are so sexy.
RowdyGirl› thanx u too
PuckMe› I want to do this again with you.
RowdyGirl› that would be fun
PuckMe› tomorrow?
RowdyGirl› ok.
PuckMe› Mandy?
RowdyGirl› yes?
PuckMe› Since we live so close, would you like to meet sometime?
RowdyGirl› i would love that! at the mall maybe?
PuckMe› I was thinking of somewhere more private.
RowdyGirl› like where?
PuckMe› I can find a place. Do you want to?
RowdyGirl› sure!
PuckMe› Sweet! I’ll let you know.
RowdyGirl› k
PuckMe› I better go then.
RowdyGirl› bye drew
PuckMe› Bye
I leaned back in my chair with a grin on my face. My brother thought he was being sneaky, trying to set up a meeting with me. I knew he was testing me, seeing if I would go against what he asked me to do. But he didn’t know that I knew it was him, and he was the one in for a surprise. I was curious to see how far he would push it. I knew I was willing to go all the way, and meet him wherever he wanted, and then watch is face when I told him I knew all along. This was going to be fun.
I logged off and headed downstairs to get a snack. As I passed by Brandon’s room, he was coming out.
“Oh hi,” he said, “how’s your computer running?”
“Great!” I said with a smile. “Thanks to you.”
“You’re welcome. And stay away from that porn.” He grinned.
“Will do, brother,” I said, and continued down the hall.
He went into the bathroom, and I stopped at the top of the stairs, another fabulous idea coming to my mind. I quietly retraced my steps and crept into his room. He had a small wastebasket by his computer desk, and I picked it up and looked inside.
There were a couple of Kleenexes wadded together, and I picked them up and sniffed them. The distinctive aroma of semen struck my nose, and I smiled. The Kleenex was still damp and warm, so I knew it was fresh.
So, he actually had come with me. I felt a warm feeling in my tummy as I thought of him sitting here jacking off while thinking of me.
The toilet flushed, and I quickly threw the Kleenex back in the basket, hurried out of the room, and went downstairs.
That night, as I lay in bed trying to get to sleep, I went through my earlier chats in my head. I tried to focus on Bobby, recalling his words and how they made me feel. My pussy grew warm, and I slid my hand down, deciding to give myself one last orgasm to help me sleep.