"Goddamn cock-teasing bitch!" Brad cursed, pounding his fist angrily against the steering wheel. "One of these days she's gonna push me too goddamn far and she'll be sorry!"

Suddenly, the flickering of a light from one of the second story bedrooms inside the Monroe house caught Brad's eye. He watched as the light was turned on and off a few more times and he grinned.

"Wanda!" he said aloud, his grin growing broader.

The light was coming from Wanda's bedroom. Wanda was the youngest of the three Monroe girls. Franny was next in age, and Lily was their older sister. In addition to their three daughters, Yvette and Kevin Monroe also had two sons, young Tom and older Brad.

Now Brad stared mesmerized at the light flickering in Wanda's upstairs bedroom window. He recognized the signal. Obviously, the little girl had seen his car outside, had seen Franny run into the house, and now Wanda was letting Brad know that he could fuck her.

"Good girl, Wanda," the boy murmured, as he locked his car and quickly climbed out. He thought about all the exciting suck and fuck sessions he and Wanda had shared, and his cock grew harder within the confines of his pants.

"Wanda, honey," he murmured, as he let himself into the house and took the stairs two at a time to the second floor. "You've got yourself one hot stud for the night. But I know you're up to it!"

"Hi, big boy," Wanda murmured homily as her big brother let himself into her room and closed the door behind him. "Did Franny turn you down again?"

"Yeah, she sure as fuck did!" Brad muttered as he sat down next to Wanda on the edge of her bed. "She sucked me off but she wouldn't let me fuck her!"

"I can't believe she's still a virgin!" Wanda said, proud that her brother had turned to her in his lust, as he had so many times before.

"I know," Brad said, turning and running his eyes up and down Wanda's beautiful body. "Here you are, much younger than she is, yet she's the one acting like the uptight virgin!"