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I’m a person who tends to take opporunity when it presents itself, including activity with my hot-bodied older sister. I admit to also knowing how to coerce certain people into doing things I want them to do (another confession, I guess).

In breif, my hot sister and her now-ex husband were fighting for weeks, not speaking, and genrally not getting along. She’s an attention-getter, so I knew the quiet home life had to be getting to her. It was a 90+ degree weekend, and I suggested we hit a big local outdoor flea market. One of her habits is raising her shirt and itching her bared tummy with her long, polished nails (this habit always, and continues, to drive me crazy..she’ll raise her shirt to juust below her 36C b****), and in this heat, she did it a lot, generating interest from male passers-by.

We were looking at this and that, and came to a vendor selling all army fatigue stuff, including a tiny bikini. After joking about it, I told her “I’m serious..I’ll get it for you if you wear it today. Here”. Yes, I wanted to show her body off in public. She thought I was joking until I took the camo bikini in hand, paid for it, and handed it to her.

“Put it on, walk around here, and let ’em all see whatcha got” I asked/told her. Finally agreeing to it if I’d pick up dinner and make any excuse needed if HE asked where we were, she took it from me and changed in a nearby bathroom.

When she came out, the bikini was tinier than I evnvisioned on her, and looked HOT as HELL. With her wide-smile, a**-shaking, prance of a walk, she endured comments, photos, two a** grabs (to her credit, she laughed at both..the sneaky guys waited until I was looking at sale stuff, then went behind her, groping her a**), and intense heat until asking me..Asking me..When she could be done.

We left, but she only put her shorts back on for the ride home. Stopping for a drink (which, due to her s*** presentation, ended up free), before heading back to her house, she told me it was fun and that I could “show her bod off” again if I wanted. All it would cost me each time was the same: Dinner or lunch, and dealing with him if he asked any questions. She loved the attention, I loved showing her off in public, and HE continued to know nothing. And boy, did I have her in some hot, skimpy outfits.

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Many mornings i sit on my front porch with coffee and a cigarette as a relaxing way to watch the world wake up. This morning i was doing so with the residual taste of the male runner i orally please (usually weekly but sometimes more frequently) still clinging in my throat. An older couple was on ther morning walk today, i see them occasionally. She was the usual casual wave and good morning but he did not even glance my direction. She called him out on it and told him to at least say good morning, and they were on their way again. As they walked away he turned and looked back at me with an uncertain ezpression on hia face I hope she did not give him grief later, because i know why he was acting awkwardly. About six weeks ago he made his first visit to my back yard shed to take his own pleasure in my mouth. It was actually emotional for him because he had not gotten any relief in a very long time. I told him he was welcome any time. But like many older married men he was truly suffering the guilt and shame of taking his pleasure in a man’s mouth and for being unfaithful to his wife. But naturally after getting the incredible pleasure i gave him as i reverently worshipped his hard hungry male flesh…he told me during and after that he had no idea such pleasure existed…his guilt and remorse and shame got to him and after a couole of weeks i assumed he would never return. But sure enough, i eventually saw him on a morning solo walk and he came up to me unable to even speak or ask, and i simply had him follow me to my back yard shed and without speaking i gave him what he needed again. And of course afterwards despite his enjoyment in the moment, he was in tears again and said he could never do this again. But a week later, he was back for more. Then again a few days after that This is where we are at as i saw him on his walk with his wife this morning. I have sincere empathy for his inner crisis, and he kmows if he comes back for more he will get it time and again. I know it sounds arrogant but i know eventually he will come back again and again. Not because i am conceited but because i simply know men and the type of man that seeks what i give them on my knees. He will come back because they all do eventually this is simply how some men get what they need and i enjoy giving it to them for a host of reasons…..from the diary of a closet neighborhood cocksucker

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