Needy Step Sister
Simone was woken in the early hours by a fleeting kiss which dropped like a butterfly on her bare shoulder but before she had reached full consciousness her bedroom door closed softly behind the perpetrator.The only clue left behind was an elusive trace of aftershave which she knew so well. She stretched out sinuously and sighed deeply with pleasure.It could only have been Jake. Her brother was home. He had been due at around midnight and she had been anticipating his return for weeks, looking...