How two men who thought so much alike could be so much at odds was both strange and sad to her.Noticing that he looked anxious - excited - and seeing ...im worrying over a folder he was holding, Dara took advantage of a lapse in the conversation to nod her head toward it. "Something tells me you didn't come up here to talk about me." Ah, you had to go and spoil it, Dara," her father said, and then laughed. "I wanted to see how long we could keep him fidgeting before he boiled over." After another. “It was just a dream, we all have them.” I said. She stood up, and came to stand in front off me; she looked up into my eyes. “If you wanted me all you had to do was ask.” She said. I gasped out load and stumbled backwards and hit the counter. “What are you saying sis?” I said. I had started to get a erection; I can’t believe my sister is making me aroused. She came over and pressed her body against me. I shut my eyes and tried to think of something else. She grabbed my cock and began to stroke. She seemed like a Mom then, or a biochemist. Asexual. Sitting before me now, her flesh exposed and hot, the red of the blush on her pale skin, her nipples erect and the rings glistening as they moved when she breathed, she was very much a sexual creature. I saw now what Dad and Uncle Bert and probably countless other men had seen. In my eyes, the woman, the very appealing and sensual woman, had emerged from the role of mother which she played so well.My cock saw her, too. He was not concerned. When I hear the zip come down I was so hard.I told her it would be easier if she opened the door, so she did.There she was naked but for boots sitting half out of the car wanking this stranger off before she lent over and took him in her mouth, her head bobbing up and down on him.I was imagining all the tricks she was using as she sucked him off. It didn't take long for him to say he was cumming so she stopped sucking him and wanked him off over her tits.He thanked us and zipped up, she turned.