I left the trailer with blue balls and A scared feeling looking for Charlie. She called me the next afternoon and invited me to dinner. I went by a...ound 7 and knocked on the door. She let me in and smoked a joint before we left. We went out and had dinner and stopped for a 12 pack of beer before we went home. It was around 10 when we got to the trailer she said have a beer and relax I'll be right back. When she came back she had a sore back and would I rub it for her. She sat on lap wearing. My parents never complained, I ran errands, chores, and did all I could to help them. They told me they wish I stay with them forever and they’re going to miss me if I ever move out. I was still not okay, I wish my life was getting somewhere. A friend advised me to take a computer programming course and I was reluctant about it. Taking a course means being a student again, and being a student hasn’t been useful yet. I talked to my dad about it, and he encouraged me to. He funded me for the six. One of the rooms we kept as a guest room, but the other we’d never really figured out what to do with. Well, problem solved.I’d spent one Saturday converting the spare room into a ‘playroom’. To my surprise Oren loved it. I mean really loved it. I think we spent two days in there after it was finished. We kept it locked when we weren’t in it, and we made sure to hide the key. But anyway, back to coming home drunk.Oren had jumped up on me and had his legs wrapped around my waist. He wasn’t very. “Just let me pump your cock for a minute, and then I won’t ask any more questions”.“Check and see if anyone is near the barn, before we do it sis”“All clear”.Against my better judgement, I dropped my jeans took out my cock and started pumping.“Let me do it. I’m the one who is horny”.She walked over close to me and grabbed my cock and began pumping it with more enthusiasm than I had expected. I wanted to check her story about wet panties, so I reached down and put my hand under her skirt and.