Yes, Ithought, there's little more a man could want from his home life than abeautiful wife and a handsome, popular son. Well, I was about to learnjus... what can happen to a man with a home life like that.Like I said, my wife and I hadn't been having much of a sex life at alllately so I was somewhat thrilled and excited one evening to see her comeinto the bedroom wearing a very sexy shear dark blue babydoll that barelycovered her round, peachy arse, and just about revealed the black lacethong. "GUESS WHAT!" she cried. Then, she got a good look at her brother, turned a deep shade of red, that matched her hair color, and said, "OH! I'm sorry," and began to back out the door. "No, Becca! Come back here, what were you going to tell me?" Avery asked her, still not moving his hand off his dick. He imagined himself squeezing his sister's perfect tits while she sucked his dick. He smiled at the tought, and jerked off faster. "Um.. ok..." she said. Becca tried to look around the room, but it. “Ahh!” It was now my turn to moan. “You’re so fucking good!”I took her hair in my hands and pushed her head up and down, sliding my dick deeper into her mouth.“Mmm!” She made gagging sounds, but I did not stop. She looked into my eyes as she slurped on my dick. I increased my speed and fucked her pretty mouth for a few minutes. We were overflowing with lust.She let go of my dick and moved up over my body. “I want your seed in here.” She took my dick in her petite hands and slid it slowly into. . I thought it was all over, that it was goodbye. I don’t want to have that feeling of ... hopelessness ever again.”“Nor do I, honey, nor do I.”We were both silent for the rest of the journey. I’d been upset enough at her leaving at the time; I’d probably never fully understand what she’d had to go through, waiting for me to make my decision about whether or not I could accept her past, berating herself for risking what we had, while knowing that total honesty was the only sustainable choice of.