It was just a little more than a nighttime kiss. She didn’t hold it too long. “We just can’t make out,” Bree sighed. “But under the blanket,...no one will know if your hand moves around a little. And unlike Amanda, I’m not going to tell you to stay away from my bare ... naked ... available breasts.” She punctuated her words with little kisses as she leaned back into my arms. “Just stay above my waist. I promised,” she said.We made out without kissing. Maybe that was stretching the rules a little,. One I knew I couldn't lose with. But as the stakes got higher I ran out of cash to throw in. I asked the guys if I could owe them the difference as I really didn't want to throw this hand away. Dave one of the guys got a look in his eye I hadn't seen before. A sort of mischievous look. When he came out with it. How about if we lose you win all the money. I thought great but what's the catch. When he said it I nearly choked on my beer. I was expecting to have to wash his car for a month or mow. He had come home from a baseball game he pitched in. I remember having feelings for him, as he was a cute boy. I used to love seeing him in his baseball gear. I didn't know better that sisters aren't supposed to think about their brothers. I just knew I had feelings for him that were more than a sister would have. Mom was at the plant leaving us alone. I was in my room reading when I heard Alex come home. I was a small awkwardly shy 14 year old. I had long light brown hair that my mom always. I had forgotten just how fat hiscock was and how it stretched my cunt. He shoved hishands under me and found my breasts. The way he kneaded them as they were squashed againstthe bed was painful so I raised myself up on my elbows.He gave a grunt of satisfaction and went to work on mybreasts. He pulled and pinched my nipples roughly butperversely by body enjoyed it. Another orgasm hit me and I bit hard on my lip to keepfrom yelling out loud. Still he hammered his cock intomy cunt. I could hear my.