"I love you." And crying,hugged her to me. She collapsed, sobbing, into my arms."Thank god Thank god Thank god." Was all she could manage. Westayed hu...ging each other, and were joined by Joyce and Emil. When we finally separated, we used up most of a box of tissues.Emil drove Joyce home, after promising they would be backtomorrow morning to pick me up for school. After they left, Momand I stared at each other across the table."What are you going to do?" She looked afraid.I sat and thought.. It seems a bit tight as I have gained weight. But, don’t worry I am happy to be able to go home and meet my little brother. Then she did something which she always used to do when I was a kid and I hated it then. She pinched my cheecks with her fingers like I am only two years old. I only protested saying, -You know your brother is little no more and he does not like to be pinched by his sister. -No, my brother.You are still my little brother who likes to hug his adorable sister and always will. "Are you okay?" I inquired."Yeah, I'm fine," she replied. "It was just a bit of a shock. Let's do it properly now!"She put her arms around my back and we kissed as I slowly half-withdrew from her, and then entered again. As I moved on top of her, I could feel her breasts with their hard nipples rubbing back and forth on my chest. We were both breathing heavily now, and her hands were rubbing hard into my back. I started to enter her a little more steadily rather than the slow way I had been. I. "She hated parties like this. She knew that she wouldn't know half of the people there and of the ones she did know she wouldn't like half of them. She especially didn't like the 'hard-bodied' soccer moms. They spent half of their spare time at a gym working at keeping their bodies hard and firm and the other half flaunting it at gatherings like this. The men drank too much and then lost all common sense. They started thinking they were God's gift to women and tried to get every good looking.