OTHER KNIGHTS
Chapter 4
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 4 - This is the story of John and Nancy Knight. Take a read, and find out how their love began! Things start slow, but quickly heat up!
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual School Incest Brother Sister Aunt Nephew Rough Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Safe Sex Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
It took a moment, but she broke out in laughter, “Let me talk to Nancy, please?”
Susan had laughed just as much, and took the phone from me, put it on speaker saying, “Hey Mom!”
“Are you OK, dear?”
“I’m fine, Mommy. We haven’t been to the photographers, yet. Johnny thought I needed some new clothes, and we are leaving Victoria’s Secret going somewhere else, but he won’t tell me where?”
“Victoria’s Secret? Why there?”
I was sweating bullets on how she might answer ... or spin that?
“That’s where he said he took all his girlfriends, so I figured, since he was buying, why should I care where he took me?”
“So, you took advantage of your own brother’s goodwill?”
Hah!
“Well, maybe. He is being awfully nice to me.”
“Put him back on the phone, please?”
“How much have you spent on your sister?” she asked.
“Mom, it’s not as expensive a store as most believe. She found out she had been wearing too small of a brassiere, so it was necessary to spend some money. I don’t expect you to reimburse me. it’s money well spent.”
When I said brassiere, I got a slap from Susan as we had gone to the other end of the Mall and pulled up to Dairy Queen.
“Gotta go, we are stopping to eat. See you in a couple hours, bye.”
“Did I do OK, Big brother?”
“You are either a victim of OCD, or just the cutest sister I have.”
Inside, holding hands, we ordered our food, sat down and waited for our number to be called.
“So, Susan, do you like your new clothes?”
“I love them, thank you so much. Is there a way I can pay you back for them?”
“We can talk about that on the way back to La Cienega, OK?”
“NUMBER 01!”
I excused myself, and went up to get our food, finding my seat taken.
“Hey Susan, who’s your friend?” I said to her.
She rolled her eyes, this was why she didn’t wear nice clothes. I put the tray of food on the table and sat next to her, instead from across her. I fed her a fry, and we basically ignored the guy until he got up and left.
She said, “You’re as smart as you are good looking.”
“Dad taught me a long time ago, ‘if you aren’t big enough to beat them up, be smart enough to ignore them.’”
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