.."That's, that's covered actually," He mumbled, "Shit! I met a few--I met a girl." Good, and you want to show off for her and can't as a dishwasher, ...o you figured you'd tank a business while pretending?" No! Jesus Meghan!" He was legitimately hurt. I didn't like it but this isn't where I could afford to pull punches. Matthew needed the truth."What? Don't yell at me," I hissed defensively, "You've got a track record." I do, but I've got something more now. I, I kind of need my inheritance to. She motioned for me to remove those as well, not saying a word.Her completely naked body was just as I had imagined, and completely sun tanned, not a white spot anywhere.As if sensing no protest from me as I closed my eyes again, she straddled me, one knee on either side of my hips. I opened my eyes to watch fascinated at this new experience as she sat back naked on her heels and devoted herself to gliding her fingertips all the way down my thighs and calves and back again. ‘I love your body,’. A shudder of pleasure wracked my whole body, and I could feel my brother’s fingers getting more insistent, parting my pussy-lips slightly as he rubbed, starting to push the fabric of my underwear inside me.I know that my brother had wanted a kiss, but his hand made me forget what we were doing. Pulling away, I threw my head back, and his mouth moved to my neck.“Please...” I whimpered, and he was only too happy to oblige.It’s not easy being this kissy, I’ll tell you that. My whole life has been. His lips touch my thigh, as his fingers tease my nipples, pulling and tugging gently. My hands move to his, and I run them down his arms, to his shoulders, and then into his hair. Our eyes lock and we hold each other for what seems like hours, but is in fact just seconds. I lower myself to my knees, our eyes still looking deep inside the other. His index finger traces my jaw as he tips my chin up, and captures my lips. Our tongues touch and tease, just the tips, our lips barely caressing each.