Some were even free from grease stains not that it mattered to me.After shopping I drove home to relax. As I entered an adult chat room, I noted that ... instantly reverted to the old me. I instinctively knew that I needed help to relax enough to sleep.It took me half an hour to find someone compatible, then another thirty minutes to get turned on enough to masturbate while someone typed to me. It was a mind fuck I know, but it was also much more erotic than porn. I slept pretty good that. She lay down next to me, rested her head back and closed her eyes. “Mmm, this is nice” she murmured. Without thinking I looked down her body, firstly being struck by how her boobs stuck proudly up in the air, her nipples trying their dam best to poke through the material of her bra, her flat stomach and her wet panties. Her panties had visibly shaped to her pussy mound. This wasn’t helping my predicament. I had to pull myself together, this was my pal!“Your groin giving you problems?” she asked. When texting Brian would ask Tracey to send pictures of herself Tracey sent him a pic of her underwear laid out on the bed Brian would ask for more after a few weeks of Brian begging Tracey sent a pic of her in a bra Brian would tell Tracey he would wank himself off to the pic this made Tracey laugh and a bit excited .Brian was desperate to fuck Tracey and would suggest places they could meet up but Tracey always dismissed the idea Tracey and Brian spent the Friday night texting each other. I planted a kiss full on her lips, the first time I had kissed a girl. After the longest thirty seconds of my life, we broke apart and caught our breath. We looked into each other’s eyes, and I asked her,“Are you sure you want to do this?”“Absolutely. Do you, Zack?”“Yes, Angie, I really do.”“I love you, big brother.”“I love you, little sister.”Our lips locked again, and I could see many of my emotions reflected in my baby sister’s eyes. Lust warred with love, each seeking to blot out the other..