Chapter 2
After the wonderful weekend with his sister, Wally determined that he was going to live with her, come hell or high water.
"I'm coming back to Chicago," he said, as he bid her farewell, "and we're going to live together."
"I hope we can Wally," she said, "we'd have an awful lot of fun. But you know the folks."
"I know them too well," he said, "but I'm going to have a summer vacation. And when that time comes, we're going to make it together."
"You'll love it here," she said, "summer is marvelous. We can go swimming in Lake Michigan, and just take it easy on the beach."
"Great," he said.
He kissed her goodbye, and then she reached down and groped him.
"Now don't do that in public," he whispered, "someone will get wise."
"Maybe we could give them some good ideas," Valerie whispered back to him.
"Look honey," he said, "we may be offbeat, but not everybody is."
"You're right," she said, 'little ol' Val has to learn to control herself."
They parted, with a pat on his cheek and then he got on his plane.
As the plane took off, and he looked down on the city of Chicago sprawled out below him, he determined that that was where he wanted to be. It was a wild, windy and wonderful city. The beautiful lake, circling along the beach thrilled him as he saw it from high up in the air.
The whole idea appealed to him greatly, and when he finally landed in his small hometown he wasn't overly eager to see his folks there.
"Hi Dad," he greeted him. "Hi Mom."
"Well," his mother said, "I want a report on your sister. I want to know what she's up to. Did you take a drink?"
"Don't be so hard on him," his father objected to all of the questioning, "you make it sound like a third degree."
"Yeah," he said, "you're as bad as the Gestapo in those old World War II movies that they show on TV."
"Well I can't help being concerned about my son," she said anxiously, "we live in a very wicked world."
"Well look what happened to Valerie," his father reminded her, "you made such a fuss about her and her friends, that she is not a very good girl if you know what I mean."
"Valerie's a great girl," Wally quickly jumped to her defense, "and we had a ball."
"I'll bet you did," her mother said tightly, "I know what that girl is like. She probably tried to have her girlfriends seduce you."
"Look Mom," he said, "I'm of age. Nobody is going to seduce me. Stop all that nonsense."
There wasn't any more talk about Valerie, that evening. His father had invited a girlfriend of his over for the evening and he was happy to see her. However, Florence was a very straight-laced plain girl.
"Hi Wally," Florence greeted him, "surprise!"
Florence presented him with a cake that she had made herself.
"Look what Florence has done for you," his mother said, "she's a marvelous cook."
To himself, he thought that's about the only thing she was good for. For she looked dreadful.
"Well thanks Florence," he said, "it was a real pleasant surprise to meet you here."
The evening meal was delicious.
"Florence helped me prepare the food," she said. 'The way to a man's heart is through his stomach."
"Stop it Mom," he said, "you're trying to push Florence at me. And I don't appreciate it."
"What do you mean?" Florence asked innocently.
"Oh nothing," he said.
"'You see how he's acting, after just few days in Chicago. This is awful."
"Well I've got a big surprise for you both," he said looking at his father and mother, "I'm going to spend my summer in Chicago."
"In a pig's eye you are," his mother snapped angrily, "you are not going to. You understand? Over my dead body you're going to spend your summertime in Chicago."
"Maybe I'd better go home," Florence said edgily.
"You stay right here honey," she said, "you fixed a marvelous meal for us all. And we're so grateful dear."
"Yeah Florence," Wally said, "it sure tasted good. You know how to cook."
'Thank you," Florence said shyly, "Mrs. Fleet, who's in charge of the home ec department at school said I'm a good cook."
"You are," he said.
"And I'm good at baking cakes too," she added eagerly.
"Oh, that cake was delicious," Wally admitted, "but I can't eat too much cake, or I'll get fat."
"You'd look better if you had some weight on you," his mother said, "you look a bit peaked dear."
"He looks just right to me," Florence said.
"Maybe you and Florence would like to go out for a walk," his mother said eagerly.
"Yes Florence," his father joined in, "why don't you and Wally go for a walk?"
"I don't feel like walking," Wally said emphatically.
"What do you mean son?" his father said, getting angry to think his son wasn't listening to him.
"I just said I don't care to go for a walk," he repeated.
"Well you've got a nerve," he said angrily, "we arrange a nice homecoming dinner, and you want to cut out. Well, I'm going to talk to you after Florence is gone."
Florence took that as her cue to go.
"Well my folks are expecting me," she said quietly, "I guess I better slip off and go home."
"Well the least you can do is walk Florence home," his father said, "it's dangerous for a girl to walk in the dark these days."
To himself, Wally thought Florence could stand a little danger. Maybe she would become more attractive, more personable, more sexy.
"Sure," he told her, "I'll walk you home honey."
He was happy to accommodate her any way he knew how. But the main thing, he wanted her to buzz off.
"Have fun," his mother called after them as they walked. Glancing over his shoulder he gave her a withering glance.
"Sure Mom," he said.
When he got back to' the house that night, his father was prepared for him. .
"Well, well," his father said angrily, "so you've been to Chicago. From the way that you've been acting, I can tell that you've been doing some things you shouldn't."
"Like drinking Dad?" he smiled.
"That and some other things," he said, "it seems that you weren't turned on with a lovely girl like Florence."
"I like Florence," he told him, "but I just don't care for her that way."
"Well it's about time you did have some girlfriends," his mother said. "Boys, who don't have girlfriends at your age are doing things they shouldn't. Or thinking them."
"Will you get off my back?" he demanded.
"Weil all right," she said, "if that's the way you want to act, son, I will never speak to you again about anything."
"Well that's the best news I've had in a long time," he nodded and smiled.
Throughout the months that followed, until the summer vacation his father and mother constantly bugged him. But they got the point, and when it was time for him to take his vacation he was ready to go to Chicago.
"Well you can't loaf all summer," she said. "I hope that you find a job."
"Don't worry I will," he assured them.
As he got on the plane and boarded his section of the big bird, he thought how wonderful it would be to never have to go back home.
Only when landing in Chicago, did he feel a sense of relief sweeping over him. At last, he felt free. It was a marvelous feeling, and he vowed never to go back home. Even though he had one more year left of school, he calculated he could finish his education in Chicago. Why not?
The first thing his sister Valerie did, when she saw him was throw her arms around him.
"Ohhh hi Wally," Valerie smiled eagerly, as she pressed her body against his. The excitement that she felt at this point, was almost more than she could take.
Wally honey," she said softly, "let's go back to my place. I have a surprise for you."
"What kind of surprise?" he asked her.
"Well," she laughed, "you wouldn't believe it."
"Try me for size," he said, "I might believe it."
He was laughing, as he talked to her about it.
"Go ahead," he insisted.
"I'll tell you when we get back to my apartment," she said.
All the way back to her apartment on Lakeshore Drive, his body was eager for action.
"Is it juicy?" he asked her.
"Now I didn't fix you a big dinner," she said, "something even better."
"Maybe you bought a dog to protect your virginity!" he laughed.
"I should say not," she said, "that might frighten some lovers off. That would never do."
When he got up to her apartment, he saw what the big surprise was. A beautiful honey-haired-blonde was stretched naked across the sofa. She was lying on her stomach, with one leg draped to the floor.
"Meet Cindy," she smiled. "Cindy meet Wally my brother."
"Oh what a good-looking guy," Cindy said eagerly, "is he going to join our little party?"
"I don't digit," he said, "but she's gorgeous."
"Yes," she said, "Cindy and I work as a team. You see, when I can't take a house or hotel call she does."
"And don't forget the motel circuit," Cindy smiled.
'That's right," Valerie giggled, "the motels are included."
As he looked at the two girls, he realized what a fantastic time he would have with the both of them. "I can't believe I'm so lucky," he said.
"Well, just accept it," Cindy smiled as she got off the sofa and walked naked toward him. As he looked at her beautiful round breasts, he got really tufned on. What intrigued him most, was her shaved box.
"What a beautiful pussy you've got," he said, "I've heard about shaved boxes, but it's the first live one I've seen in the flesh."
"Well Cindy's box is very much alive, Honey," Valerie assured him. "Would you like to test it?"
"I sure would," he said unzipping his fly and pulling out his penis.
"Let me work my mouth around it a minute," Cindy suggested winking, as she got on her knees.
The beautiful blonde with the honey-colored hair, pulled his penis to her mouth. Then she let her tongue slip out and she began lashing the head of it.
"Ohhh what a nice cock you've got," she said, "you're not a little brother at all."
Opening her mouth, she greedily pulled it in.
"Ohhh WOW!" she panted, "this is fantastic. Yesss, baby this is beautiful."
The pleasure that she was enjoying now, was building.
"Ohhh I just love this," she exclaimed, "it's super."
"Ohhh baby," he panted in delight, "this is too much. I can hardly wait."
The sensational pleasure, that he derived from this action was building.
"Eat my cock," he commanded.
He wanted her to gulp the juice down, for he knew he could make it twice in rapid succession.
Cindy wasted no time in giving him what he wanted.
"Ohhh baby," he panted, "this is great. Keep doing it."
The pleasure was building now every second.
'That's the way I like it," he told her, "yesss baby. That's beautiful."
The sensations, that were surging through him now were increasing in intensity and pleasure.
"Eat it," he cried passionately, "yesss baby."
Cindy didn't take her mouth off his cock a minute. Nevertheless, she effectively used her hands for another purpose. She was unfastening his belt, and then she quickly pulled down his pants. They fell to the floor, and next thing he knew she was tugging at the elastic waistband of his shorts.
"Ohhh baby," he panted as she began massaging his asscheeks.
"Play with me," he begged her, "Yesss Cindy. That's what I like. Now you're doing it."
The pleasure that she felt at this point, was increasing every second.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "I love that. Come on baby, play with it."
Faster and faster she did him.
"Beautiful," he told her, "that's what I like. Come on baby, love me."
The excitement that was generated within his loins, increased.
'That's what I like," he told her, "Yesss baby.
Now you're doing it. That's what I want. Oh eat me.
The pleasure, built until he could hardly stand it.
"Gobble my cock," he begged her, "get the juice, baby. Ohhh I got thick cream for you in the balls."
For a second she slid her mouth off the head of his shaft, and before he knew what was happening she had pulled his shorts down over his cock. His balls were exposed to her view, and she enjoyed the sight of them swelling as she mouthed him. "Eat it," he cried eagerly, "yesss baby. That's what I want. Eat my cock."
He continued giving her the pleasure she sought so eagerly.
"Ohhh yes," he panted, "that's what I like. Beautiful, baby. Now you're doing it. All the way."
The sensational pleasure that he was obtaining from this act at this moment, was increasing with every cockstab.
"Beautiful," he told her, "beautiful. That's what I want. Now you're doing it. Ohhh baby, faster."
Cindy put her head back, which gave him the proper angle to thrust his cock down her throat. "Ohhh WOW!" he panted, as he creamed in her mouth. As the cream gushed, her cheeks sucked in. He liked the sight of this, and his hands gripped her head tightly as he finished unloading his sperm in her mouth.
When he had finished shooting, she slid off smoothly.
"Ohhh it was like eating all of it," she said, "just delicious baby."
She patted him on the ass-cheek, and then she looked at Valerie.
"What a nice brother you have honey," she said, "no wonder you've been keeping him under wraps."
"Well I had to keep him away from you, you cock-vulture," she laughed.
The two girls, apparently were not jealous of each other. This made him happy. He finished undressing, and he noticed that Valerie was stripping now too.
"Valerie loves to go around in the buff," Cindy smiled, "and she turned me on to this life too."
"It is fun to romp in the nude," he agreed.
There was no doubt about it, the pleasure that the two girls had enjoyed sexually speaking, was great. They were not ashamed of their lives. They lived for thrills, and now they were indoctrinating young Wally into this kind of life.
"Wally," Cindy smiled, "how good are you at eating pussy?"
"I like to eat pussy," he assured her.
"Well I've got a pussy for you to eat, sweetheart," she smiled.
She went into the kitchen, and returned with a yellow plastic container of honey.
"Push it in my pussy, honey," she said, "and squeeze."
He looked at it, and realized what she wanted. "Sure baby," he said, "if that makes you happy."
He pumped it into her, and for a moment Used the plastic container as a penis. Then, he squeezed. Its contents flooded her.
"Ohhh that feels good," she said, "nice and sticky."
She went over to the sofa and spread her legs invitingly.
"Lick the honey off," she insisted.
She didn't have to insist for long. For a second later, Wally was bowing over her crotch. With one hand on her bosom; and the other on her ass, he bent his face so it was even with her mound. His hot tongue lapped out, and he began licking.
"Beautiful, baby," he told her, "that's beautiful. Come on do it."
He pumped it into her, and she became more and more stimulated as he jabbed away.
"Ohhh yes," he exclaimed, "that's the way I like it. Come on baby, love me."
The sensational pleasure, that he was deriving at this moment was increasing. She twisted her hips about, and he was holding her by one bosom and her ass.
"Eat my pussy," she cried eagerly, "yes baby. Eat my pussy. That's what I want. Eat it. Lick it. Love it."
The sensational pleasure, that he derived at this point was increasing in momentum now.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "that's beautiful, baby. Yess. That's what I like. Come on baby, eat my pussy."
His tongue pumped vigorously, and then he removed his hand from her bosom and gripped her asscheeks and pulled her vagina tighter to his lips. "That's it, baby," she begged passionately, "eat it. Now you're doing it. That's what I like. Come on honey lick it clean."
The more excited he got, the better it pleased her.
"Ohhh you're a good stud," she said, "stiffen your tongue and stab it up there."
He stabbed up there, and then he nibbled her clit.
"Ohhh that's the way I like it," he panted, "Ohhh baby, that's beautiful."
The pleasure was overpowering.
"Ohhh sweetheart," he told her, "that's beautiful."
The sensational pleasure, that he was deriving now was increasing. And nibbling at her clit brought her there. Now the honey merged with her love juices. He lapped them up eagerly, and squeezed her asscheeks as he did so.
"Ohhh yes baby," she moaned in passionate frenzy.
"Eat it," she begged, "that's what I want. Yes lover eat it."
He ate her, and then withdrew his tongue. His sister was applauding.
"Was I that good?" he laughed.
"It was the best piece of job I've had in ages," she said, "good sex must run in the family."
"Maybe it does," he smiled at her.
Now, the three of them were sitting there and chatting.
"How old are you?" she asked him.
"Seventeen going on twenty-one," he chuckled.
"Well you are quite a man for your age," she said, "I will have to admit that."
"And do you and Valerie make much money doing your thing?" he asked.
"Well we make enough," Valerie said, "we live in a nice place, and we have nice cars and we travel."
"Good for you," he said.
Then he looked at Cindy.
"Cindy, what do you do to the guys? Everything they want?"
"Well I have a few reservations," she smiled.
'Like what?" he demanded.
"Well," she said, "some apes want assfucks. That's out."
"You know I've never tried that," he said, "I think it would be fun. You've got such a beautiful butt, baby, I bet it would be a great screw."
"Well you're never going to find out," Cindy smiled, "because that's one thing I don't do."
"What's the second thing?" he laughed.
"Well a lot of men like to get their ass sucked," she said, "and I don't do that either."
"You're awful Cindy," he complained, "a guy wants a few simple things, and you would deny him that pleasure."
"Simple things my ass," she said. "A lot of men ask much too much."
It was obvious to her, that her girlfriend was a bit difficult-
"Now Cindy," Valerie smiled, "you know that on occasion you will do anything."
"Well if the price is right yes," she admitted, "but it's always good to say you won't do this or that. Then, it saves you doing a lot of stuff for nothing."
"Just as I thought," he said, "every act has its price."
"You see," Cindy complained, "you shouldn't have told him that. Now he will expect all kinds of things."
Valerie had been fixing dinner, while he was eating pussy.
"Dinner's ready," Valerie announced, as she pulled out some steaks, and put a mixed salad on the table.
"Ohhh this is great," he said.
"Well Chicago has the best steaks," she said, "you can say a lot of things against the windy city. But good food it has."
As he sat there eating, she reminded him about his parents.
"I suppose the folks would have twenty fits if they knew what we were doing," she laughed.
"Oh I know they would," he assured her.
"Well they're never going to find out," she said, "what we do is our business."
"And it's a good business too," Cindy said.
They chatted and laughed, as they ate their dinner. When dinner was over, Valerie said, "would you like to see me do my sex dance, dear?"
"A sex dance?" he asked, "I didn't know you danced."
"Well I do have my own thing," she said, "and it's pretty wild. You should see me do it."
"You've got to watch this," her girlfriend laughed, "she is fantastic. Sometimes we do it at sex carnivals."
"Sex carnivals?" Wally asked, a bit puzzled by what she was talking about.
"Well yes," her girlfriend smiled, "you know what sex carnivals are don't you?"
Suddenly, Valerie decided that she would show him what she could do with her body.
She came out with whipped cream all over her breasts. Then, he noticed what was at her vagina. One big banana. It was strapped on, and did look a bit comical.
"Look at that girl go," Cindy smiled, "can't she dance?"
"She's out of her mind," he laughed, "Valerie is out of her mind."
Valerie darted about the room, in her strange ritual dance.
"Ohhh WOW!" he smiled, "that is too much. Valerie is a wild dancer."
Valerie's dance, attracted him no end.
"Ohhh beautiful," he told her, "beautiful. Look at her dance."
She was giving quite a performance. Then, she explained what the dance culminated in.
"Now honey," she smiled, "you're going to really see something. This is how the dance ends."
She spread herself across the bare dining room table, and raised her legs.
"Come on over," she said, "and eat me."
He went over there, and gripping a breast began licking the whipped cream off it.
"Ohhh baby," she exclaimed, "I love it. Keep doing that, darling."
He continued igniting her, and exciting her. She loved the sensations, that his tongue could generate.
"Ohhh yes," she panted, "beautiful. Love me."
He continued doing this to her, and every moment she was becoming more and more stimulated, more excited.
"Eat my pussy," she said, "whipped cream delight."
His hot tongue pumped in there, and he vigorously thrust forward.
"Ohhh WOW!" she panted, "this is beautiful baby."
He continued giving her the action she loved. "Yess baby," he panted, "that's beautiful. Keep it going."
The hot tongue pumped in there. The vigorous movements, excited and stimulated her body. She twisted around as the sensational pleasure surged through her body.
"Beautiful," he told her, "beautiful."
The hot delight that he felt, as his tongue swept into her vagina was eclipsed by the pleasure he felt of rubbing her slippery, whipped cream breasts.
"Oh honey, your fingers feel so good to me," she panted.
He continued doing this, until she was dizzy with delight.
"Beautiful," he moaned happily, "ohhh baby."
"Quit talking and keep licking," she protested.
He quit talking, and let his tongue stab back into her. Vigorously, she reached down to grab his head.
"Hang in there honey," she panted, as she twisted her pelvis forward. His tongue jabbed into her farther, and he went on licking away.
"Ohhh WOW!" she panted, "beautiful, baby. I love this."
She was enjoying it immensely, and so was he.
"Ohhh, baby," she moaned passionately, "this is fantastic."
Indeed it was. The hot, sticky juice was ready to erupt in his mouth. A flick of his tongue across her clit, and she juiced in his face. The delicious white spray, was all he could ask for now. This was the whipped cream he liked most of all.
"Lunch is served," she smiled, as she watched him lapping.
When he had finished, he pulled his tongue out of her.
"Now baby," she said, "why don't you give me a good fucking. I see your cock is hard."
"On the bed," he told her, "this damn table is too uncomfortable!"
Little did he realize, how domineering Valerie could be.
"No way," she laughed, "you're not going to buzz off to the bedroom. You're going to whip that cock into me right here honey."
Realizing he had no alternative, he got on the table.
"Will this thing hold the two of us when we get to fucking?" he demanded.
"Well it should sweetheart," she said, "it's held every other man who ever fucked me on the dining room table."
"Well if it will hold them I guess it'll hold me," young Wally smiled.
Straddling her, he guided himself into her.
"Pump it to me, honey," she begged, "that's the way I like it. All the way in: Every inch of it. I want it all."
As he stabbed into her all the way, her hands stroked his back. Then she reached down to grip his asscheeks.
"Ohhh that's beautiful," she said, "I love the feel of your butt when you're pumping into me. You flex those ass muscles just right."
Her fingertips played with his prostate gland. She was enjoying it immensely at this point.
"Ohhh yes, baby," he panted, "that's the way I like it. Come on baby, fuck it."
The sensational pleasure, that he was deriving from this action increased.
"Fuck baby," he told her, "that's the way to do it, fuck it baby. Come on baby, fuck,"
Frantically, he drove it into her. With every cockstab, he became more and more stimulated.
"Ohhh baby," he told her, "that's what I like. Come on, fuck."
He rammed it into her. with hard, driving jabs.
"All the way," he panted, "thrust it back to me."
She pushed her pelvis up to him, and then she wrapped her legs around. Cindy was feeling herself as she watched.
"What a beautiful sight," she said, "I should be taking pictures."
"Motion pictures you mean," she laughed, "then you'd have something to sell to the sex circuit."
She laughed, as she realized how intensely her girlfriend was enjoying herself.
"Fuck it," he told her, "wrap your legs tighter, baby. Ohhh yes I love your hot thighs on my legs."
Valerie needed no instruction. She knew just how to give an exciting fuck.
"Ohhh Wow!" she panted, "this is too much. Yesss, baby, this is beautiful. Keep it going."
The wild action continued.
"Fuck baby," he begged, "Yesss. That's how you do it. Keep fucking. Faster. Now you're doing. All the way. That's what I want. Ohhh yes baby, fuck it."
The sensational pleasure, that he enjoyed at this point increased every second.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "that is super. Come on baby, fuck it."
He was dizzy with delight, as the action continued.
"Ohhh yes, baby," he moaned, as the pleasure persisted.
Faster and faster he pumped into her. And every second, he was becoming more stimulated.
"Keep it going," he told her, "Yesss baby. That's what I want. Come on baby, fuck."
The sensational delight, that he obtained from this action continued.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "that's sensational. Come on baby, give it to me."
She continued thrusting forward as the cock stabbed into her. Her vagina muscles gripped her brother's sliding tool. It was well-lubricated with her vagina juices. Now her hands were playing with his behind. He never had anyone play with his intimate areas like this. He loved the sensations, of his sister Val's fingers reaching down to grope his behind. She pressed in his prostate, and this stimulated him no end."
"Keep it going," he told her, "yesss, baby. That's what I like. Keep doing it."
The pleasure persisted, and it wasn't going to be much longer now.
"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck baby. Come on baby, give it to me."
She gave forth with wild movements. And he knew that it wouldn't be much longer until she came.
"Ohhh yes, baby," he gasped eagerly, "that's what I want. Fuck me. Fuck me."
She continued grinding her hips around. Then he felt her climax. As the slippery juice made his penis slip and slide, he felt it even more difficult to explode.
"Hang in there, honey," he said, "I'm almost there."
"Fuck her," the girlfriend Cindy panted, "fuck fast. Ohhh baby, I'm juicing myself."
He glanced over at Cindy, and saw the juice trickling down her leg.
"Ohhh Cindy, baby," he smiled, "come over here and let me lick it."
"No you don't," Valerie said hotly, "he's going to finish what he's doing. One pussy at a time."
He pumped it to her, and with his vigorous movements brought himself there.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "that was fantastic. Yesss, baby that's the way to do it."
Withdrawing from his sister's vagina, he got off the table. He dropped to his knees, as her girlfriend Cindy strode over to him. Pressing his hands on her creamy behind, he brought her shaved box to his mouth. He licked the juice down her inner thighs.
"It tickles," she said, as she felt his tongue sliding down her leg.
"Taste me," she panted, "taste me lover."
The pleasure that had been brought to him, by the hot juicy pussy, increased as he pulled off her. For now his sister was over him, and stroking his shoulders.
"Ohhh Wally," she said, "we're going to have such a good time. I'm so glad that you've come to Chicago to live with us."
"What would Dad and Mom say if they saw us now?" Wally said guiltily.
"I would hate to think about it," she said, "and you mustn't either. They're fanatics."
"I guess they are," he laughed.
"Maybe you could hire out too," Cindy suggested.
"What do you mean?" Wally asked, not understanding at all what she was talking about.
"Well there are a lot of rich old dames from the North Shore," she said, "who would give anything to have a young stud like you put the make on them."
"Do you really think so?" he asked. "I'm sure of it," she said, "maybe I should ask Ted."
"Who's Ted?" Wally asked Cindy. Ted is our agent," she explained. "You have an agent for fucking?" Wally asked, not understanding at all.
"Why yes of course," she said, "he's the connection. We pay him ten percent. It's all perfectly legitimate."
'That is unless you get caught," he laughed.
"Well," she said, "I guess that's true. We have to be careful."
"You bet your ass we do," Valerie said, "we've had plenty of close scrapes lately."
"You can get sent up for this can't you?" Wally asked, wondering about the law.
"Yes you can," she said, "but there's one place I'd love to go. Some houses in Nevada, offer opportunity."
"It's legal there?" he asked eagerly.
"You bet your ass it is," she said, "those people are sophisticated. They know, what's a good thing."
"Did you ever apply?" Cindy asked. 'They have a waiting list yea long," she said regretfully.
"Well maybe next year, they'll call on you," Wally chuckled.
"It would be a wonderful thing," she said, "some of those girls are very enterprising. They have great investments in stock, they drive the biggest cars, and they really live it up."
"Well you wouldn't want to drive a big car now," Wally insisted, "it would only give you a lot of headaches. What with gas costing as much as it does and all."
"Well that's true," she said, "I should get me one of those nice foreign sports cars that doesn't use so much gas but has plenty of class."
"Yeah to finish that sentence," Cindy smiled, "to display your ass."
"Cindy you're terrible," Valerie said, going over and hugging her.
As the girls hugged each other, he felt his penis stiffening.
"Does it turn you on when we kiss?" Valerie smiled smugly.
"A little," he admitted.
Glancing down at his penis stiffening some more, Valerie laughed.
"I would say quite a lot, little brother," she teased.
"Now baby," he asked her, "how much money could I make having sex with old women?"
"Some of them aren't so old, sweetheart," she smiled, "there are some young divorcees. You know, the women who married men to get their money. They love to ball."
"I bet they do," he grinned.
"Honey," she smiled, "you could make a hundred bucks a night. How about that?"
"That would be great," he said happily, "lead me to them."
"Well," she said, "I'll call Ted. He's our agent."
"Great," he said, "put me down, for a hundred bucks a night. I'll give them a fuck they won't forget."
"Well you better," she said, "Or they'll never ask for a rerun."
"Do you get much repeat business?" he asked his sister.
"Oh sure," she said, "that's how we establish good business relationships. We give them what they want, and they call us back. Isn't that right, Cindy?"
Cindy nodded as she moved away from Valerie and sat down on the sofa.
"Yes baby doll," Cindy assured him, "that's the way it works. You give a good fuck, and then they want another one. It adds up, baby. In a course of a year, I guess I fucked the same man seven or eight times."
"Good for you," he said, "if I had enough screws, I wouldn't have to have a regular job."
Valerie laughed, as she sipped her liquor.
"Now you're swinging little brother."