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“What do you want me to do?” Cecile Netter asked. “Getting us into the castle in the middle exotic of night would be a start. We also need to know all the guard routines,” I said. “Anything for you mistress,” she promised as her hand slowly caressed her still visually flat belly. “Booty call.” Casey was sat cross-legged on his bed with his laptop open before him when he heard the familiar and teasing cadence of his sisters voice. Surprised by her presence he looked up from his laptop towards his open bedroom door, taking in the sight of his sister stood there, leaning casually on its frame, the hall's lights spilling into his room around her like an aura. She smirked as she fetish held up her phone, wiggling it from side to side, showing him the most recent text message on display from her girlfriend, Shahira. “Come on sweetie, let’s get you nice and ready for her!” Joanna winked and motioned with her head back towards the japan way she’d come from, turning and walking away, trusting that he knew better than to ignore the beck and call of the hijab-clad dickgirl. Biting his lip Casey locked his laptop and stood, walking quickly after his sister, his voice quavering a little as he caught up, almost coming in at asian a whisper, “B-But mom’s in…” “Mmhm,” Joanna smirked glancing at him as she swung open her door, holding it politely as she waited for him to step in ahead of her, eying him over as he did so, noting that his gait was a little off, probably because he’d been sat cross-legged for so long on his laptop, she figured. “That’s what I said to Shahira too,” She continued once he was inside, “but she wants her dick sucked and you know what she’s like when she gets riled up soooo…” she shrugged and smiled a little too sweetly, “I guess she’s going to take you for a little drive.” Casey blushed as he sat himself down demurely in the chair before her vanity mirror, swallowing as she fetched a hairbrush and began to smooth out his long brown hair, admiring its soft glossiness as it flowed between her fingers, the activity of preparing him for Shahira almost routine for them both now. “Wait, so... I’ll be alone with her? Completely?” He asked meekly, looking up at her in the mirror's reflection, his dark doe-like eyes wide. Joanna smirked some and nodded, eying him back, “Yeah I guess so? And don’t be so nervous Casey! You’ve done this what? Eight, nine times now?” “This will be the eleventh…” He replied softly and Joanna snorted out a little laugh. “Keeping count?” She asked smugly, clearly bemused, his gaze meeting hers only briefly in the reflection of the mirror before he blushed shyly, not responding as her smirk broke into a knowing grin, “Eh, can’t say I blame you I guess, but still, you’ve done this enough times now you really should stop feeling so anxious. It’s just another blowjob after all. And I mean It’s not like you don’t know what you’re doing at this point...” He took a deep breath, letting it out in a long quivering sigh as he stayed quiet, not engaging her in an effort to avoid more of her snarky little comments. Besides, for all her smugness she had it all wrong, japanese not that he was going to correct her anytime soon. Sure, he was both anxious and nervous like she had said, he couldn’t and wouldn’t try to deny that, but Joanna believed it was born of embarrassment, humiliation and maybe even a little fear. After all, she was forcing her cross-dressing brother to dress up like herself and blow her hung girlfriend, something she herself refused to do because it was in her mind ‘icky’, so why wouldn’t he feel that way? What she didn’t know however was that his anxieties and nerves stemmed from something completely different, something Joanna hadn’t even considered. He was excited, genuinely so. From the moment the words ‘booty call’ had left his sisters mouth he’d been buzzing on the inside in anticipation, the fact that for the first time they’d be really alone, without the chance of any prying eyes or ears from Joanna, just added to his expectations. He watched as she applied her makeup, the subtle differences between their feminine faces vanishing as she worked and he couldn’t help but look at the makeup kit she was using, noting it was one of the many gifts bought for her by Shahira and yet another little secret they held. Shahira may have given the kit to Joanna, but he knew she’d really bought it for him. The very first time Joanna had forced Casey into this little arrangement, threatening to expose evidence of his cross-dressing habit to their mom if he didn’t cooperate, Shahira had figured him out almost immediately. She had managed to work out Joanna’s deception before his lips had even touched her cock and, instead of getting angry or just leaving, she’d told Casey to play along, to let Joanna think she was getting away with it just so she could keep playing with the fun little femboy. 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