In the back of my mind I knew I was way over the line, but I was finding it harder to resist my lustful urges.
Lara gave me the address and we had split into two groups. Sister Kate rode with me while Lara, Samantha and Felicity took a separate cab. Their cab pulled out first, we followed.
As we travelled downtown I felt increasingly anxious. The orgy at my apartment was one thing, but I had no idea what we were going to do now.
Suddenly there was a sultry voice in my ear, Jessica.
"Don't worry," she whispered, "This is going to be great."
"This is so wrong," I said.
I looked over at Sister Kate. She had slipped back into her habit but looked even more dishevelled. More importantly, I could see the confusion in her eyes.
"Don't worry about her," said Jessica, "She looks upset, but she's still wet where it counts."
"We can't do this."
Silence. The cabs had moved into traffic and had slowed down considerably.
"Can you see the other cab in front of us?" asked Jessica.
"I'm not blind."
"Look inside."
I focused on the other cab. Something was wrong.
Felicity! The other two were there, but I couldn't see my sister in the back seat.
As I searched for her I noticed that the driver was taking every chance to peek at his passengers. Lara was sitting on the left, her head was lying back on the seat. Samantha was talking to her.
Suddenly Felicity's head rose from below. She and Samantha shared a passionate kiss. Once they were finished Felicity ducked down again, this time in front of Samantha.
My sister was going down on my boss and a near stranger! No wonder their driver was so interested! I idly wondered how much it took to convince my sis to do that. Maybe she was an exhibitionist and I never noticed?
I glanced back at Sister Kate. She seemed to have calmed down, she had a hand up under the bottom of her habit.
We eventually arrived at Kairi's building.
I paid our driver and told him not to wait. The guy in the other cab didn't want any money, he told me the show was payment enough. I had a feeling he would be taking a break soon so he could relieve himself.
The front door to the building was unlocked. We hurried inside and squeezed into an elevator together, on the way up Lara and Felicity shared a few passionate kisses.
We arrived, and the others stood back as I knocked on Kairi's door.
"Who's there?" came an unfamiliar voice.
"Is this Kairi Marley's apartment?" I asked.
The door opened.
"Kairi lives with me. I'm her mother, Anne."
Anne wasn't exactly young, but time had been kind to her. She was wearing a long skirt and a gray sweater that was just tight enough to show off her massive breasts. Her dark black hair was tied into a sensible ponytail, leaving her sweet features completely visible. The expression on her face told me this might be a hard sell.
"It's a little late for visitors," she said.
"We're friends."
"She's in bed right now."
