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Usually my 18-year-old sister, Bethany, drives herself to and from the gym, but this morning her car had broken down. So, she had me, her 20-year-old brother, chauffeur her there.
"You're going to hang around, aren't you?" She asked me in the car, looking at herself in her compact, applying lipstick. "Lot's of hotties around to stare at." She laughed and got out of the car, long legs and all.
She was dressed in the tightest of workout clothes - a leotard. The type of outfit that screamed look at me! Her ass cheeks were clearly outlined and there was no doubt in my mind she wasn't wearing a bra under her top. And, of course, her long brown hair was up in a pony tail. Her usual attire.
The only difference was that she usually wasn't flashing me cleavage every time she leaned over, applying make-up.
"I'm waiting," I told her. "And you know I'm gonna stare, but from the coffee shop next door."
"Like a creep." She laughed and shut the door, making sure she got the last word in as she bounced away.
While I was waiting in the cafe, checking out the delicious chicks popping in and out of the gym, I didn't even notice the homeless old man sit down at my table.
"Sorry this spot is -"
He put up his aged, weathered hand. "I'll only take up a minute of your time."
I sighed and took another sip of my latte. "Okay, what is it?"
He smiled a toothy grin. "I saw you drive up with a nice, young lady. I take it she's your girlfriend?"
"Sister." I caught myself before narrowing my eyes in his direction. "What's it to you."
"Oh, nothing." He shrugged and pulled out a bottle of pills. I watched him for a few moments as he popped one in his mouth and swallowed it.
I was just about to turn away and finish my drink, when he called a barista over and began fondling her - straight up in front of the cafe.
"Hey, man, can't you wait for that?"
"Nah, I can do this to anyone, anytime." He directed her to kneel before him and suck his cock. "You can, too. I saw the way you were staring at your sister as she got out of the car."
I shook my head in disgust, then looked back up at the couple, the girl bobbing her head in the old mans lap. "So you just want to drug me, huh?"
"Trust me," he reached over the table, dropping the bottle in front of me. "It will make things a lot better around here. You can do anything to anyone."
"Right, okay. Get that chick out of here before she loses her job, will ya?"
With a wave of his hand, he dismissed her. When she was gone, I leaned in closer.
"So, what exactly do you mean? Anything, anywhere, anytime, anyone?"
He smiled, a glimmer in his eye. "I just drugged her so you'd believe me, and now you're going to go fuck your sister. But, first," he held out the pills. "You're gonna have to take these, daily. It'll wear off in time if you don't, but you can't get more. You'll only ever get this chance, once."
"Really? How many?"
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