Cook's One Line a Day. A Five-Year Culinary Memory Book

She'd spoiled him, the beautiful, greedy bitch. They'd lived together for four years now, Jim posing as her boyfriend and, at times, her husband, while they shared hot-breasted, ripe-assed women like Marie. The whole lewd mess began when she'd come to his apartment one night almost five years ago, desperately horny, she'd told him. He was a swinging bachelor in San Francisco in those days, and he did all right by himself – damn good, in fact. But once he'd had violent, unforgettable sex with his own insatiable sister, something weird happened inside him. He became gradually addicted to her fingers and mouth and wild cunt, because she could get his rocks off like no other woman in existence. And then one night she confessed she was a switch-hitter. She went out, picked up a girl in a bar, brought her back to his place, and on that night the bizarre games began. He'd seen two women make it before and it always turned him on, as it did most men. But he'd never seen his own sister in action with a girl. And it was hypnotic to watch, so exciting he'd shot off just from witnessing her first session with a pretty girl ...»