I was asked to look away as she undressed. I was curious; she said she was shy. Suddenly, there she is, hiding her breasts with one hand, and her love...iness with the other. What a babe. I knew then that I would love this woman.I held her right hand ever so slightly, tugging it away from her breasts. They were free, and I scooped them up in my hands, while she hissed and moaned. I saw her smiling at me, and I will never forget how the sunlight played on her shoulders and her hair; it was like. I felt greasy, I felt sick, and I was pissed off at myself, the world and everything in it, which included for the first time in my life my sister, but as I cleaned myself up I heard the phone ring, and soon Karen was coming back down the stairs.I figured she was coming back to apologize, but of course it never occurred to me at the time that she had just come down to put her clothes in the dryer, now that the washer had finished its cycle."See, I said you'd be back." Go screw yourself Josh.". He was the one who’d taught me to surf before I even started school. He was a great surfer then, or at least I thought so. I bet he wasn’t surfing anymore. We were on the 605 when his arm went across my chest and his hand clamped down on my right boobie. “What the fuck?” I said, shoving it off me. “Just wanted to see if they were real,” he said, chuckling a little. “I wouldn’t put it past your mother to get you extensions.” “They’re called implants. And she’d like to, but I don’t want them.”. "I guess you know all about those, or at least one of those." Hannah!" I exclaimed. "I haven't, well ... Look, I'm not going to talk about what I may have done with Lori!" You don't have to tell me," she said. "Besides, guys bragging about their exploits turn me off. But you and Lori are good friends, and isn't she taking you to her sailing club awards night this weekend? You and she seem right for each other." Yeah, I thought so too at one stage," I said, all of a sudden feeling very sad..