Reayana awoke in the middle of the night, concerned that her boyfriend had not responded to her Text messages.
She got out of bed and went to the kitchen wearing only her panties because her father and stepmother were on vacation.
It was only her, her two stepbrothers, and her stepsister, yet they were often out late partying.
She took a glass, walked over to the fridge, and pulled out a bottle of orange juice.
She made her way over to the island and poured some into a glass while holding her phone in the other.
She saw her boyfriend online and texted him.
Rayeana: Why aren't you replying to me
Chris?Chris: Sorry darling, I was just going to text you since I was a little busy today.
Rayeana: Whatever, you're always busy, and you know what, I don't care anymore.
She put her phone down and drank her juice before putting the glass in the sink.
Rayeana: Well, I'm not wearing a bra! They're not at home, so whatever.
She sat in the living room and turned on the television.
She went out on the balcony a few minutes later.
It was chilly, and her nipples erected.
She stood by the railing, admiring the view of the city.
She said to herself,
Rayeana: Maybe Blake was right about Chris cheating on me.
Rayeana: It doesn't matter. It is the least of my concerns.
She sat on the chair, contemplating the reality that her boyfriend who had been in a relationship for 4 years, was cheating on her.
She attempted to put the thought out of her mind since she knows he was lying and she doesn't want to cry.
She closed her eyes and breathed deeply, feeling the cold breeze brush against her skin as she remembered about the time she'd seen her stepbrother jerk off in the shower.
Rayeana: Only if he wasn't my brother, which he biologically isn't, nevertheless he'd never think of me the way I do of him.
With her eyes closed, She rubbed her nipples, squeezing and pulling on them, fantasizing about her brother fucking her.
Rayeana: I wish he was here to fuck me with that big, long, gorgeous cock he's carrying about in his trousers, just thinking about him gets me so fucking wet.
Rayeana: I've never been more envious of a pair of jeans. He drives me crazy! His beautiful brown eyes, His hair, his smile, the way he dresses, his cologne, his fit and sexy body, and those arms where his veins are constantly bulging. Fuck, is it even inappropriate to feel this sexual attraction?
She slipped her hand inside her black lace underwear.
she slowly parted her legs and started to play with her nipples, one at a time, rubbing on her clit while doing so.
She moaned softly.
R: Mmm.
She felt her wetness as her fingers slid between her folds, and the sensation was so incredible that she put her fingers to her lips and tasted herself.
R: Just thinking about him makes me wet.
When ecstasy flooded her body like an unleashed volcano poised to destroy a city, she closed her eyes and cocked her head back.
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