After my typical morning routine, I had gone downstairs and was enjoying a bowl of cut-up fruit and a big glass of orange juice when my cell phone ran.... “Good morning, Baby. How did you sleep?” “I slept wonderfully! Almost as good as if you were there with me.” Following a giggle, she asked, “And how are you?” “I was kind of restless, but I'm well rested now.” “I hope that you rested enough for a good morning kiss!” “Nothing could prevent me from ever giving you a good morning kiss, except one. Then 3 days later, I called ya number from the hook up of my night Nip. You "Hello, this is Paula Dean, I "Ooh, baby, you sound Sexy as a mothafucka over the phone Mrs. Dean." Oh Darlin', you can just call me Paula, I'm not married." I "So I heard you been lookin' for a nigga?" You "Well I heard you prefer Older White voluptuous, and I thought just the two of us could get together for a simple southern Sunday supper." I "Yeah well today is Sunday and I am Hungry as a mothafucka." You "Well how. As I danced with my sister, I thought of all the good times we'd had together, fucking and sucking, and my cock automatically began to swell. Despite the bulkiness of her wedding dress, Lena soon felt my growing erection pressing insistently into her crotch."Ohhhh, Larry! You naughty boy! Are you still hot for your little sister? I'm a married woman now!" Lena whispered. The feel of her hot breath in my ear brought back memories of fucking her in the hall closet one rainy afternoon while Mom. Sissy, I don't wantto see you hunched over any more. It's back straight or I'll findsomething to keep it that way. As a sissy you should be proud to showoff your girls. Now put your lingerie into some bags and we'll go toyour room and put them away," she said with a giggle.In his room she removed all his boy underwear, showed him how to neatlyfold his delicates and put them into the empty drawers. Putting his oldunderwear into the empty bags, left the room while he finished puttingthings.