My orgasm was intense, my legs twitched and convulsed. My breath was short and stuttered as my teeth clenched down on my pillow. As my climax subsid...d my pussy became sensitive and ticklish. When I could take no more, I quickly rolled over and scooted away from his wicked hand and towards relief. He was smiling victoriously as he stroked his big dick. I coyishly smiled back and cupped my spent pussy as if to shield it from any more of his evil sexiness. After conceding defeat I leaned. I stand at attention."Trying to fight a smug smile, my precious little spawn?" No mother." (Well, yeah! Of course I'm trying not to crack up, thisis freaking hilarious.)"No comment, then? Some smart ass jest that every one of my friends andacquaintances are an old ex flame?" Why no, mother," I say in the most 'matter of fact' manner I cansummon."Estelle and I were camp counselors from summer camps that were acrossthe lake from each other, and you know, I always was a really goodswimmer.". But my sister who was in her teens then hated being pulled away from her friends and "exiled" in the backwaters, as she put it.Maybe the fact that Allison was board, or maybe because she was 15 and I was 12; maybe that's why we seemed to be fighting all the time that summer. If I said something was white she'd say it was black and then we'd go at it until mom or dad finally broke us up.So it is even more mystifying that what happened, happened.I was hiking around up the hill from our cabin,. The only other person, besides you, that I told them that I love them is asleep down the hall.”Then she stood up, grabbed the hem of her t-shirt and brought it up and over her head, and stood before me, naked. I sat there and just soaked in her beauty. I hadn’t seen her since that last summer before college, naked. Now my other brain started thinking for me, because my cock was starting to rise.“Kar? What are you doing Honey?”“Something that I have waited, what, 23 years for. We met when we.