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As I watched, she put the ring over the banana, pinched the end and rolled it down the yellow shaft. The sight of her hand jacking the banana to unroll the rubber made me very hard.

"There, you see ... a little room at the end ... to catch ... to catch your sperm. And it is lubricated ... so ... well so that ... if she isn't ... moist ... it will slip in ... you know?" she demonstrated by pushing the banana through the circle of her fingers and I quickly nodded, eager to get away.

"Demonstration over. You won't need this information for years! Hear me? Right! Oh, and when you do ... years from now, ... it isn't cool to tie a knot in it ... you know, ... afterwards... ! I can't believe I told you that!"

I went around the table and hugged her. "I love you, step Mom."

"Yeh, yeh, yeh, keep out of trouble then!" she said as she squeezed me tight. "Now go return Mercy's panties before her step Mom finds out! Do you want me to give you mine for luck?"

"Yes." I said quickly.

"Oh my god, why am I such a sucker for you?" Then she laughed her evil witch laugh.

It was very sexy when she stood up and reached under her skirt to pull the black lacy panties down and balled them up and pushed them into my pocket.

"Will you really teach me to play poker?" I was pushing my luck.

"Go!"

Mercy would never know that as I transferred her tightly rolled yellow panties into her hand, that my other hand clutched the black panties in my left pocket. She smiled sweetly with a self-satisfied look as she accepted her panties from me. She looked boldly into my eyes, looking very much like she knew that she could wrap me around her finger with those pretty yellow panties anytime she wanted to.

When I got home later in the evening, Auntie Deborah was there. I didn't hear much of their conversation. But what I did hear was a little alarming and continued my sex-charged cravings from the earlier events of the day.

"You need to get laid, sweetie!" My aunt giggled chiding my step Mom.

I interrupted the conversation, whatever it was and Auntie turned to me with a big smile and offered a hug. I looked down her cleavage with great pleasure and returned her kiss. She pulled me onto her lap and hugged me with gusto. Those soft cushioning breasts were wonderful against my bare arm.

"Hi, Boyfriend! Still driving the girls crazy with that smile, I guess?"

"I guess."

"Still my best boyfriend, though?" She kissed me on the cheek and I could smell her sweet breath and the scent of her lipstick which I found so enticing.

"Yep."

It was always a lot of laughs when she came to visit and tonight was a good example.

"If I drink too much of this wine can I bunk with you, Prince, like in the old days when I baby sat? Or has he become a man and I can't sleep with him anymore?" She giggled and looked at my step Mom.

My room has twin beds and she used to crawl into the other bed when she was the babysitter and read to me; then she would fall asleep with the book fyounger over her breasts.

"He's probably in more jeopardy from you, than you are!" step Mom laughed. "But he wants us to give him some pointers on strip poker for some reason."

"I can handle that! Oh, lord, Esther, do you remember that? We used to run home and put on three pairs of panties? And then come back and play in Kola's tree house? I think we drove him to early insanity!"

The cards came out and my poker lesson began. I was down to my underwear before they were finished explaining how to play and win the game. My cock was jutting out against my jockey shorts and they made little jokes I wasn't supposed to understand.

By then I started to catch on a little bit and Auntie Deborah lost a hand and had to take off her blouse. Her bra was see-through material and I saw for the first time her dark crisp little nipples under the gauzy nylon with a flower pattern barely concealing it.

"Oh, Deborah, what a pretty bra. You could have worn something a little more ... concealing," my step Mom said. "Prince don't look at your naughty aunt, she is a tramp!" she laughed.

Then step Mom lost a hand too and slipped white lace panties off under the table and tossed them to the middle of the table. They looked warm from her body, lying there and I thought I could smell her scent. I self-consciously reached out and took pulled the panties to the pile in front of me and my step Mom continued to blush, but secretly watched me through half closed eyelids.

step Mom lost her blouse and I sat not knowing where to look. Which sister should I stare at? One in a see-through bra bulging with ample breasts and dark nipples or my step Mom in a lacy push-up bra looking fresh and virginal.

"Hey, we are too good a pair of teachers! What happened, he is winning. We'll be nekkid," my aunt screamed.





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We were just finishing up lunch when a knock came at my door. Instinctively I started to get up, but Helen waved me off. "It's my job, remember?"

So I sat down and watched as she peeked through the peephole and then opened up the door. "Can I help you?"

"Oh, um... am I in the right place?" The voice I heard was melodious and completely familiar in its shy sweetness.

"Nancy?" I called out from my spot on the couch as I got up.

Nancy was just sizing up this very tall blonde with the big breasts, a badly stricken expression on her face. "I'm interrupting something. I'm very sorry." And with that she half turned to flee.

"Nancy! No, no. Please, come in. Have some pizza."

"you have company."

"Oh, no. It's not what you think." I stood side by side with Helen and reached out again, holding both of Nancy's hands as I brought her inside.

"Hello, I'm Miss Cooper," Helen offered, holding her hand out for a handshake while I closed the door. "Mr. Kendall's law firm assigned me to Mr. Robins as his personal assistant. We have a lot of documents to go over and there will be many changes in his personal life."

Nancy took the hand and allowed Helen to shake. But she still looked a little uncomfortable with the situation. "I'm Nancy," she managed to answer. "I live on the 5th floor." Then she turned to me. "I just wanted to talk. To apologize for last night."

Helen stepped in smoothly. "Mr. Robins, I have several more calls to make. I'll just leave you two alone." She turned and smiled kindly at Nancy. "Pleased to make your acquaintance."

And with that, she grabbed her briefcase and notebook computer and went into my bedroom before I could correct her into calling me 'Tade'.

I brought Nancy over to the couch, letting her sit next to me while she still eyed me a little strangely. "Every time I see you there seems to be another gorgeous woman in your orbit," she commented.

"Like you," I said softly. My heart immediately went back to the way I was feeling yesterday in the elevator, desperate to spendmore time with this pretty girl.

Nancy hung her head down, not sure how to act. A long lock of jet black hair fell over her eyes. And before I realized it, I'd pulled back on the hair, tucking it around her ear to let me see her elfin cute face.

Nancy shivered at my touch. "I don't understand it. Why can't I get you out of my head?"

"Probably for the same reason you're inside my head." And without thinking I leaned in and pressed my lips softly to hers.

She gasped in surprise but a moment later Nancy flowed back into my kiss, her hands actually coming up and holding my face as she pressed forward, parting her lips to allow my tongue in as my heart leapt in absolute joy.



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