Unfortunately for me, my father felt differently about incest. He considered incest a crime against man and God, so Mother suppressed her desire to ha...e sex with me. After finally coming to terms with my father's sudden and unexpected death, her incestuous fantasies had returned with even more vigor, finally culminating in our coupling five days ago.Her discussions with me about life and love and sex over the years reflected her belief and actions, and she was delighted, not upset, when I told. I was happy for them, really. I just wish someone would notice me. Sadly, it seemed that I was invisible. I attended an all-female school for most of my life so I wasn’t very good at talking or flirting with guys. The other chicks on campus made it seem so easy. For me, it didn’t come natural. Besides, I felt self-conscious. Most guys didn’t seem drawn to a six-foot, heavyset young black woman who was sweaty half the time from playing rugby or working out at the gym. Lots of other young black. Eddie sighed and collapsed to the bed, lying full length beside his sister.He pulled her close to him. He felt her body tremble and shiver in reaction. Then he was last in the sweet-tasting paradise of Ann's mouth. His own tongue began to dance and swirl around and around his sister's. Soon, their tongues played hide and seek, dashing back and forth from Ann's mouth into Eddie's and back again.Not content to caress his sister with only his tongue, Eddie's strong hands began to stroke Ann's. It was Tuesday and she had a whole week of work to do. Must jump on this and fix it fast. She would start out by calling her assistants in and seeing if they had any good ideas. One girl, Daphne, was a recent college grad who was with her for only a few months. Maybe she had learned something in school that Angie could claim as her own. The other assistant was Carla, in the agency about a year. Both were very attractive, sexy and young, and might reduce her stress levels by crawling into bed.