Chapter 4 Shelby’s lifelong best friend Rachael became my lover. She still lived in our hometown so we slipped into an intimate relationship much to the delight of my sister. Rachel tried a few times to bring up the subject of the skeletons in Shelby’s closet, she was curious about the snippet of conversation my sister and I had just before her wedding. I stalled at first then lied when I told her I had seen my sister naked when I caught her screwing her boyfriend tits in mom’s bed. I’m not sure Rachel believed me totally but I stuck to that story, I even told Shelby so if Rachel ever asked, she could tell her the same. I never forgot what Shelby and I did twenty minutes before she got married and even though we didn’t talk about it whenever pussy we got together my libido was on webcam alert. I also kept hearing the persistent echo of her words “It’s too bad you live so far away.” About 15 months after the wedding Rachel and I were visiting Shelby and Kevin when I came across a real estate ad for a photography studio in Asheville. Interested, I spoke to the owner, he wanted to retire from the business and the money would help him and his wife move to Belize. When I told Kevin and Shelby about the studio she became animated, alive in a flirty sort of way. She wasn’t obvious in front of my girlfriend or her husband and she didn’t say anything overt but I got the message loud and clear. If I moved to North Carolina, there would be rewards. On the 5th of August I opened my studio on Rankin Avenue in Asheville. After a long agonizing period of uncertainty Rachel decided she couldn’t move from her home and we broke up. The first day of my grand opening my sister and brother-in-law stayed at the studio helping me greet the throng of customers, all six of them. As the days became weeks, I began to get teen more and more clientele because the word went out that my photo portraits and events photography were quality work. I’d been living near Shelby for four months and in all that time we didn’t jump into a bed. We spent a lot of time together, clubbing, grilling or hiking in the mountains but our relationship was as brother and sister should be. Kevin and I would never be best friends but he was acceptable as Shelby’s husband so we got on well enough. I met a half black girl named Lonnie, a tall slender twenty-something with awesome basketball shaped ass cheeks and eyes as dark as the universe and deep as a mystery. She had come to my studio to build a portfolio so she indian could get into modeling. Since there would be semi-nude poses for pictures I asked Shelby to come in and chaperon Lonnie. It was my practice to have another female present when I was shooting pictures of semi-nude girls because I’m too wary of some bitch screaming sexual abuse after a photo shoot. After Lonnie left that first day Shelby asked me to take some pictures of her. Pictures that she would give Kevin as teasers and reminders of what he had. When I agreed she said “I have to go shopping, I’ll be back in an hour.” She came back carrying a decorative paper shopping bag then stepped into my studio where she started taking her skirt and blouse off. I stood aside and watched my sister strip fully nude then pull a pair of white lace panties and matching bra from the bag. My cock reacted to my naked sister and for the first time in a long while I was thinking the time ass was right to fuck her again. “You better be careful Sis, you’re easy prey for the beast in my pants dressed like that.” She paused with the lace lingerie’ half way up her legs and looked at me “Not now, you have to take pictures.” ‘Not now’ – A surge of anticipation swelled me until my pants were too tight. When Shelby finished putting on the bra and panties she raised her arms over her head and posed “What do you think?” Shelby was 28 years old but neither advancing age nor gravity had begun to define her body. My sister was as hot then as she was the first night we spent in the hotel. I stood staring at her charms, she had bought a pair of crotch-less panties and a bra that had sheer lace across the front of the cups, her nipples jutted proudly against the transparent bodice, it looked like they were bare. “I think you’re going to melt my camera, Kevin will have a permanent boner looking at the pictures. I see you still shave your pubes.” She smiled and moved her eyes to my pants “Is that going to be permanent too?” Thank you for being a friend Her upper body is mostly on the table, so it's not getting cooked. She had three fingers inside herself and wondered about if she should add another one like Mikaela had done in the gymnastic equipment store. The muscles in her abdomen tightened. If you’re worried, pee in a stall, just don’t drop pants and panties all the way to the floor and no one will ever be able to tell.” Then he turns to Acheron and clicks his heels together with an unexpected salute of teen respect. “That doesn’t indian mean I can’t enjoy trying.” He wanted to have second (well third) time with this bitch and this time he would shove his stick where it belongs, deep into puppy making hole. I smiled at you and waived goodbye." She moved her hands up over his thighs and to his cock, which began to stiffen in her small hands. “Now ass what?” He asked feeling the blood pump in his ear. The girls looked stunning in their somewhat 'risky' bikinis. In the meantime, Elsa, could you be a dear and clean off my cock? She swallowed it with such passion. He then walked over and opened a bag. Since coming here, everyone in our crazy menagerie had undergone every test known to man, trying to find something to explain this phenomenon. Now suck.” I trembled, swallowing. Gabrielle started following Harry, Ron, Hermione and Ginny around all day. Alkandi’s astral body stepped toward Yavara’s, her slender bronze form contrasting the alabaster voluptuousness of her counterpart. “Mommy, look.” She whimpered as she slid her soft small hand my cock and wrapped her fingers around me. I looked down. pussy “Your virginity?” I aside. She tingled at the thought of his hands touching her crotch and giving her such pleasure. “Making her get all horny . . . Jack nodded in agreement. “The Winds are Changing, no one said anything about a third book in the series. The Lord has blessed us.” A cute, tomboyish face, wreathed in white with a hint of champagne. In my head, it was “Jen, how bout a blowie” but the only thing that tits ever came out of my mouth was “Thanks.” I was a fucking loser. She was moving fluidly, sipping short gasps of air as I worked on her from face to ankles. “You think you can webcam do better?” I asked as I tossed it to her. My fingers found the zipper at the hem of my skirt. “Tell them . . .