But if you're willing to wait a little, there is more for you in the pail. It's from the new french restaurant in town." Parlez vous francais?" she as...ed."Oue." She continued in french and so did I. She explained that she had a french governess as a child and I said that my father and I had a french, girls school instructor as a boarder at our place for several years. We were both comfortable in french, and, of course, it went with the food.Two hours later all three days worth of my food was. I told him I had an idea and I went to the kitchen and got the Crisco. I rubbed some Crisco on Tris hole and then fingered him. I worked my finger in and out and I could tell he liked how it felt. He made some moaning and sighing sounds and moved his butt around on my finger. I told him I had another idea and pulled my finger out and told him I wanted to hump his crack with the Crisco all over it. Then I got right behind him and started rubbing my dick up and down between his ass cheeks. . My mouth watered, longing to taste my brother's hard dick. I looked up at his face, relieved to see him looking down at his own nakedness. He let go his cock again, hands both now on his hips. He seemed to flex his body, causing his dick to rise and fall. I watched lustfully. He was so close yet out of my reach. What would he think if he knew? He turned and walked to his twin bed and laid prostrate, his dick pointing at the ceiling. I watched my brother take his dick in his hand, shaking it. “Oh my Heather, I love you so very much and that was the best and most intense climax I’ve ever had in my life so thank you for that. But we need to stop and think about what we’re doing.” I said as fatherly as I could. My beautiful girl kissed my cheek and stood up. She walked over to her mother’s dresser and retrieved a DVD from a drawer and put it in the player. “Daddy, you need to watch this and then we’ll talk.” She simply said as she started the DVD. The 60 inch flat screen came alive.