"Hey, are you looking at my arse?" she said in a slightly miffed way."No, no of course not," replied her flustered brother."You are...and you have got...a fucking hardon," she said noticing the bulge in his swimming trunks."No I am not and I have not," said the embarrassed Ian as he got up from his sunbed and scurried indoors.The siblings did not have much more contact during the day but that night Ian wanked thinking of his sisters backside and Sharon had her fingers in her cunt as she thought. He realigned and tried a second time. Close, but no cigar. I asked him to go slowly so I could adjust to it, but he didn’t say a word. With one more thrust, he hit the mark, and I felt the soft, fleshy knob of his head slip into my now deflowered hole.The feeling is indescribable, but I’ll do the best I can. There was surprisingly no pain, and that’s something I still haven’t been able to figure out. It was still just as hot as when it was in my hand and mouth, but now it was spreading me. I knew I had to get up before I got tempted to ask her for sex and I didn’t want us to make love until we can sleep in the same bed without worrying about Chris. I kissed Sarah one more time on the lips, sighed, then got out of bed to get dressed. While I was getting dressed, I started to think about Chris and what I should say to him. My mind was blank, I couldn’t think of a lie to tell him. By the time I finished dressing I decided to just tell him what happened. I knew that Sarah thought. You may kiss the bride,” I told Michael, even as I noticed how much weaker and thinner Mom was now, “I present to you, my friends, Mr. and Mrs. Michael Schulman.”Those present, of course, were very few in number, but they included Amy, Oswald, Anastassia, Anastassia’s new friends Luz and Corazon, Luz’s husband Miguel, and Corazon’s boyfriend Joey. Her own family avoided the wedding, for reasons that were unclear to me. Probably they didn’t approve of the interfaith aspect as it was in our home.