“Can I ask you something?” she asked.“Yeah, anything.” He responded.“Will you, I mean would you do the honor of taking my virginity?” she...asked.Jim pondered for awhile. He was afraid of hurting her and doing something they would both regret. However he felt so in love with his sister. She was his best friend and he wanted her to be his lover therefore he agreed. They hurried home and as soon as they got home they headed for Lisa’s bedroom. Not saying much they stripped down to nothing and. I look her in the eyes. Suddenly her gaze goes down and sees why I started turning red. She started laughing. "Hah, look at that" while she points down.Feeling even more ashamed of myself she grabs my penis, turns around and starts walking away with my dick still in her hand like a leash. I can't do anything but follow.She stops at a table, turns around and sits on it. Her hand moves up to my head and strokes back my hair."you're kinda cute" she says. Stunned by this comment my brain starts. ..We were at each others throats over the littlest things.The drink he brought me back when he went to get lunch. The way I stapled papers together. Tiny things like that.At three, we both drove back to his condo to get things we had forgotten that morning. He insisted that I ride back with him. We fought for fifteen minutes about it until I finally gave up and rode with him.By five fifty-five, I was ready to rip my hair out.I had my stuff ready to go, and had walked past his office. I vaguely remembered waking up at least one other time and insisting I needed to call my wife and let her know I was okay.Again I was told my “family had been contacted.”My next clear memory was waking up at Walter Reed.When the nurse at Walter Reed saw I was waking up, she left to get a doctor.This doctor told me I’d had an additional operation on my knee but the prognosis was good.I asked if my wife was there and again didn’t think about the look the nurse and doctor exchanged.“Your ....