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finally got it off. She leaned over him, giving him a close-up view of her chest. His hands moved to her breasts, cupping and caressing, then teasing her nipples.
    “I bet none of your guys had a rack like this,” she said.
    “No.”
    “Do you like them?”
    “They’re amazing.” He leaned up, stopped a few inches away. “Can I lick them?”
    “Of course!”
    His tongue traced slow circles. He teased around her nipples, then sucked at the hard nub. Just a hint of teeth rubbed her, making her skin prickle.
    His hands found her ass, pulled her down into his thrusts. They moved slowly for a while, then built into a frenzy of panting and thrusting and squeezing and licking.
    She bore her mouth down onto his, smothering him with kisses. He clawed at her ass, demanding more, faster, harder, deeper. Their bodies slapped together.
    Dylan tore his head away and groaned. His cock flexed inside her. He shuddered, panting.
    “Oh, Robbie,” he groaned as he came.
    When he finished convulsing, he lay still, spent.
    Amanda stopped, shocked. After a few seconds she lowered herself down completely and lay against him, feeling his heart pounding with her chest, unsure what to make of him saying her brother’s name. “I take it you liked it?”
    “Uh huh.”
    “Good.” She kissed his chin, feeling the stubble with her lips, then lifted herself away. “You should probably get back downstairs before anyone realizes you’re up here.”
    He watched her standing there, naked in the middle of the room. “Okay. What should I do with this?” He gestured toward the condom still clinging to his diminished cock.
    She crossed the room to her desk and pulled out the trashcan beneath it. “Drop it in here. I’ll take care of it in the morning.”
    He peeled off the condom with a pop, and let it fall into the can. She folded an empty envelope over it, just in case.
    “So how was it?” she asked.
    “What do you mean?”
    “Well, who’s a better fuck? Me or my brother?”
    Dylan laughed uncomfortably. “I don’t know. It was pretty different.”
    “Six of one, half a dozen of the other?”
    “Something like that.” He slid his legs into his shorts and pulled them up, tucking his dick inside.
    “So you want to try again tomorrow?”
    “I don’t know.” He pulled on his t-shirt.
    “You don’t know? I take your cherry and all I get is ‘I don’t know?’ What kind of guy are you?”
    “A tired one. And one that doesn’t want to get kicked out.”
    She rolled her eyes. “It’ll be fine. It’s not like Robbie can complain.”
    “Good night, Amanda.”
    She waited for him to leave, then flopped onto her bed when the door closed.
    The room smelled like sex, and her motor was still purring. There wasn’t going to be any chance of sleep until she put it to rest. Another trip to the nightstand brought her her favorite purple vibrator. It wasn’t as good as a hard man, but it would have to do the job. With a sigh, she turned it on and lay back onto the mussed sheets.

Thanksgiving

    F AMILY came in from all over Wisconsin and Illinois for Thanksgiving. Uncle Chester and Aunt Marge even flew in from Florida. Amanda and her mom had to go pick them up in Milwaukee.
    Dylan moved his stuff up to Robbie’s room, and while he was ostensibly sleeping on a pallet on the floor, she had heard some noises late at night that made her think otherwise. The fact that he hadn’t expressed any further interest in a second tryst only made her more suspicious.
    Amanda made her way through the throng of people toward the kitchen. The smell of roast turkey hung thick in the air with the sweet scents of pies and marshmallows adding a mouth-watering undercurrent.
    “Sure smells good, doesn’t it, honey?” Aunt Margaret said when she caught sight of her.
    “Uh huh. Have you seen Robbie?”
    “Oh, he’s out back with the boys. They found them a football.”
    “Great, thanks.” She wound her way through the kitchen, taking care not to make