I was a horny teenage boy, and seeing boobs, even my sister’s excited me. I relished the times after she took a shower, as she would walk from the ...athroom to her room with the towel around her waist and wearing only a bra. I always listened for the sound of the shower to turn off, so to run to my door, cracked it open ever so slightly, and secretly watch her walk down the hall to her own room.An odd thought crossed my mind as I reminisced: Did she know I was watching back then? Did she. Written erotica? I've tried my hand at itPictures? YesMovie clips online? YesVideos? Yes Something on TV? Yes. What is your favorite porn:Straight sex between man and woman? YesGay or lesbian sex? Yes (Lesbian)Group sex or orgies? YesBlow jobs/oral sex? Yes. Especially if the woman is giving sloppy head, sucking balls and/or talking dirty while doing itCumshots? Yes (I imagine it's me doing it.)Age play? Yes (Love age differences, as long as everyone's 18 and up)S&M? Not reallyRole playing?. Sethy could swim; she was not a strong swimmer, but I knew she could swim. But even strong swimmers sometimes drown or have a problem in the water.Then he took us into the morgue. There was a body on a stainless-steel table covered by a white sheet. He removed the sheet and asked us to look at the body. I thought I might faint before he pulled the sheet away, my legs were so weak. When he removed the sheet Shinny burst into tears and fell upon me. I had to hold her up to keep her from falling. She was wearing the same clingy off-the-shoulder long-sleeve t-shirt and jeans, now stretched out and riding low on her hips, she had been and her hair was a mess. He could barely take his eyes off her as she shuffled around the kitchen gathering plates and forks and such. She hadn’t taken her eyes off him much either. She thought he looked good with bed head. And that sleepy look made him more delicious. She was trying desperately to work up the resolve to wait until after breakfast to take.