After awhile, she reaches behind and grabs my arm, pulling it to her body, up her top to her little breasts, brushing my fingers against her hard nip...les. I start caressing them, grabbing them. She's breathing heavily, and little soft moans escape. She grabs my hand again and drags it back down her body, lower, until it reaches her underwear. She slides my fingers inside,through a soft little mound of hair.... Oh my god, I had never touched a pussy before, and this was my sister's. She rubbed. Hot, in fact, and soft--and yet hard underneath. Like a bar of steelencased in soft, tender flesh. I pressed my lips about him, as wellas I could, and used my tongue. Knowing what were the most sensitiveparts of my own penis, I used my tongue.And I realized I was being a girl. A real girl, with a real man inher mouth. A real girl, hot and eager to please her man. Tied up asI was, with my mouth immobilized, there wasn't much I could do, buteverything I could do, I did. Bert talked to me. It was on our return that my world seemed to upend. We came back, and stumbled on Aunt Isabelle, giving my father a shower, where up to now I had bathed him with a sponge.. My world came crashing to a screeching halt. "What the fuck!?" I blurted out, Jesse grabbed my elbow from behind me. I shook him off. Our bathroom door was wide open, and Dad was sitting in the shower on a chair. That wasn't the upsetting part. She was standing over him, she had taken off her pants, and her white t-shirt. You put your clothes in the dresser and clean up. You decide to wear his favorite kind of lingerie ... thigh high stockings and your new VS teddy. You also decide that panties will not be needed tonight. That wanton thought gets you very excited. You stand in front of the full length mirror before you put on your dress. You look really hot. He's gonna flip when he sees you. (That thought stays in your mind for the rest of the evening.) As you finish putting on your face, you hear him playing.