Davey took the moment to take in her beauty as the flickering candles reflected off her glistening skin. Her face looked perfect and unblemished, and...water clung to her perfect breasts. He could see light shimmering on her flat tummy, and the outline of the tattoos on her full round hips. And then there were the droplets of water clinging to the dark triangle of lush pubic bush that covered the apex of her muscular thighs and shapely legs. If there had been any doubt, it was gone… his Aunt. "Mike, we need to have a little talk," I started. "About what, Dad?" "Um, the birds and the bees," I stammered. I had no idea why they always say birds and bees. I've never seen any birds or bees in the bedroom. "Ah, OK, Dad." "Look, I know you are getting to be a young man now. You are eleven already. You are probably starting to notice girls," I started. "You mean like that hot babe in the third row at school?" he asked. "Uh, yes. Like that hot babe at school." That was cute, I thought. I. Beginning at the point where her shoulder joined her neck I kissed and mouthed my way up until my mouth was next to her ear then started nibbling her earlobe and licking inside her ear."Oh, Alan, I love that," she quietly rasped, then turned her head to bring our lips back into contact.As we made oral love with our mouths, flicking our tongues against each others while exploring the insides of our mouths, I moved my right hand from her thigh to her other breast so that I was fondling both of. "That sounds good to me, you do that while I jump into the shower, I haven't bathed since I went for a run earlier." As she walked away, off the couch, I caught the top of her blue G-String winking at me from the top of her sexy cotton shorts. I felt myself get an instant hard-on. I quickly became embarrassed at my own impure thoughts. She was my sister, it would be inappropriate, and disgusting to think of her that way. But I couldn't help myself; her firm behind and smooth porcelain skin.