Accompanying Story:

Koi, the purple haired and big breasted klutz, lays on one of her cousin's bed, where all of the kids are hanging out. The adults, on the other hand, are outside in the living room singing karaoke and drinking beer.

Koi has eggrolls and shrimp spring rolls on her plate. The aroma of the frying oil dances on her olfactory receptors and causes her stomach to rumble.

The delicacy of the Vietnamese people sits on her plate. Koi reaches for an eggroll and bites on it. Not knowing what the filling was, she was surprised that it was beef of all things. Usually, eggrolls at her aunts' and uncles' would be filled with shrimp or pork, even just vegetables and nothing else. It would just glass noodles and carrots at some point. As beef being a weird filling for an eggroll, Koi enjoyed it nonetheless. 

She left a cup of Diet Coke on the dresser next to the bed to sip on when she was parched from all of the greasy food and it has finally has its use. She pulls the straw into her mouth touching her subtlety pink supple lips. The saliva of her mouth coating the straw as her throat gasps for more and more liquid.

Her little brother Finn sees Koi drinking her Diet Coke while laid out like fresh meat on the bed. Frustrated from a few weeks of not being able to masturbate, he pushes on his cock in his pants. Koi and Finn were back in California at their parents' home staying for the break.

With the constant family outings, Finn doesn't have the time nor the energy to masturbate at home. Some relatives are over and sharing his bedroom with him, making it virtually impossible to do the deed under his sheets.

Koi pulls the straw out of her mouth and a string of spit pulls from the straw. The spit drools down her mouth and her soft tongue licks the liquids spilled out. 

Next was the spring rolls. The wrapping paper for the spring rolls were translucent and it was possible to see inside. The filling was rice noodle, shrimp, lettuce, and various pickled, julienned vegetables. Koi dips the spring roll in a brown sauce and eats it. It was pretty good but a bit bland. It seems to be a party tray from a restaurant and not homemade.

Koi sticks her finger into her mouth to lick off the sauce that has dripped off onto the plate. She hastily grabs a random napkin on the dresser to wipe off her hands.

She reaches for the cup of Diet Coke and then again starts to sip on the liquid. With each suck, her mouth fizzes. She reached the bottom of the cup and lets out a huge sigh of relief. Hot air from her breath reaches Finn and he can't stop thinking about Koi's supple lips on his cock and hot air from her throat coating his cock.

"Hey, Finn! Can you get me more food from the party?" asked Koi as she gestures for Finn to come over.

Frustrated with Koi being unaware of what her sexual energy is doing to Finn, Finn yells, "Get it yourself, fatass!"

Koi sadden and wonders what's wrong of Finn with a huge question mark in her head.