She felt good in his arms, Eric kept moving his one arm up and down as if he was rubbing his other arm, but everytime he did he slid across her nipple... and also pulled the material of her top down a bit showing more cleavage each time. She was to embarassed to say anything for fear of looking immature, she could feel him looking aver her shoulder, when she looked down she noticed a bit of her right nipple was showing, "omg she thought, I hope he doesnt see" but he did see and he liked what he. You can’t ask me for sex if you see me as your sister. So you like my body? That is why you want to sleep with me.” I replied ” Yes. Also, I have heard that women in 30s and early 40s give a much more good feel to men on bed than teenage girls and girls in early 20s. So that is an added advantage.” She replied “Ohh I see.” and asked on a lighter note “So you have completely forgotten that I’m your sister?” I replied “Yeah. But temporarily.” She laughed and we ended our chat for the day there.To. ’ His hands found the silk that covered the rounded curve of her ass, pulling it up until he could feel the soft flesh beneath. He tilted her hips, pressing her into his groin, letting her feel the hard bulge that pulsed with the rapid beating of his heart. Spinning her around, he pushed her against the wall, leaning his weight into her. ‘More, baby,’ she whimpered as he ground his jean covered cock into the lacy red silk that covered her mound. ‘I want more.’ He lifted her, her long slender. Both Becca and Ann giggled at some invisible joke. Right then a very distinct smell hit me, a sweetly resinous odor that I haven't smelled in decades."Is that...? Are you smoking....?" Pot? Why, yes it is! Want some?" smirked my future mother in law and held the smoldering number out to me."Are you k**ding me?...I haven't...we haven't...Becca....?" I said that whatever she served you is OK with me, remember? This is something that Mom and I do only on special occasions." Becca said cuddling.