When she was finished, she moved back up toward my face, leaned toward my ear, and whispered “ready, my handsome young man?” All I could do at th...t point was nod my head yes. Pulling the covers over her, she slithered back down toward me, gently licked the head of my cock, gripped it firmly at the base, and proceeded to perform the slowest, most thrilling and excruciating blow job one can imagine. She initially slipped just the very tip of the head in her mouth, backed off, and ran her. Then inevitably Dad would find out, and though he loved her more than life itself he wasn't going to put up with it, so he'd throw her out on her ass. For a few weeks she'd fuck everything that wasn't nailed down and then she'd just stop fucking, and start crying. It would suddenly dawn on her that she was missing something. That something was my dad, and she'd come running back to him every time. Of course he wouldn't take her back right away. He had too much pride for that. He'd try to date. It's almost 6:00 p.m. I know you've had a long day so I decide to pick up some food before meeting up with you. You greet me with a long kiss, and I ask if you'd like to go sit at the the beach for a while. You say sure, so we do. We spend almost an hour talking about how our days went, what's new, our plans for the weekend, etc. I mention I'm getting cold and you suggest we go back to your place. Once we get there we sit on the porch and smoke. We continue making small talk and after ten. She did so and slowly took a hold of my cock and stroked it. "Believe it or not, this is the first time I've ever held a man's...uh...thing," she said coyly. "You're shitting me," I said. "No. I've never let anyone touch me this way and I've never touched a man in this way either. I'm saving myself for the right man." With self-control, I slowly pushed back and took her hands off my cock gently and said, "Look Anne, I don't want you to regret doing this. I'm your brother-in-law and I know.