We sometimes need to talk to someone about our little human peccadilloes. Confession is healthy, good for the soul, a cathartic of the conscience, as ...t were. I'm sure she will want to repeat the experience for you sometime on an otherwise dull evening."I couldn't stand how smug he was any longer, and I snapped back at him in anger."Look Bob, you've gotten all you possibly could want. Sally is standing here naked wearing an ankle bracelet that calls her a slut and a whore..., your slut and. He insisted on paying half the expenses, and not only that, pay her half of what profits he might reap from the lease of his house. She wasn't interested in receiving money out of the deal, having been left at least financially comfortable by her husband, but agreed in order to set the wheels in motion. Robert moved his things over the following week-end and had his house leased within a week after that.The consolidation of households turned out to be an excellent arrangement. They both slept. Or more precisely, the lack of it in each of our lives currently. Her husband traveled, so she was left alone a lot. Like this whole month alone. I had no ‘significant other’ at the time, so I was pretty much living hand-to-cock, so to speak.Did I mention how pretty Sis is/was? Or that she had a flawless body? I won’t go into bra size and all of that; just know that she is/was smoking fucking hot. Sizzling. Had legs that went clear up to her cunt. A leg man’s dream girl.I ask her if she ever. “I do apologize, I have a lot of stress.” I said. “What do you have to stress about?” “Nothing really, just I do a lot of thinking, and worrying about friends and family and stuff like that, I can’t really stop, but its okay with me, gives me something to do.” I heard her laugh a little at the end. “Well, Jack, this isn’t healthy.” She said her hand on a spot between my shoulder blade and pine, she pressed down on it, and it hurt a little, but it started to feel better as she rubbed it.