Mom and dad had gone off to a family gathering and taken the baby with them. They would not be home until about ten o’clock or so. I was supposed to...be at a friend’s house and spending the night with him…but I wasn’t.As I was hiding in my closet spying on her, my sister went around the house making sure that all of the doors were locked, that all of the windows were closed, but that the drapes were all open and hooked back just like mom keeps them. Her activity seemed suspicious to say the. She seemed to be lost for a minute with her eyes closed, so he paused feeling her irregular breathing on his lips, until she opened her eyes again. She smiled then gently lightly teased my mouth with hers. That teasing ended up with a deep gentle full on kiss. He generally could make up his mind after the 1st kiss to whether or not intimacy was going to be special or not. His face lit up, he knew it, she knew it. There were powerful amounts of energy mixing together..Oh he was shaking slightly. ’ ‘The price of a good meal has really gone up,’ he said. ‘But I suppose it’s a price I’m willing to pay.’ He sounded so reluctant I hadn’t realized how well he could act. Somewhere along the way we had added a dimension I had never experienced before with a man. Not only had the conditions never been right, but I doubt any of them had the capacity. Jeff did. We were playful. We could jump in and out of roles and attitudes and anachronisms at will. We seemed to instinctively pick up what the. But I don’t think that’s what drove me. I wanted to make sure he was taken care of. I made the mistake of ignoring his needs once. I won’t ever let that happen again.”I listened to her. “I can understand. Doing everything you can to take care of your son isn’t a bad thing. But where does it stop?”“What do you mean?”“What if he wants more? What if he isn’t satisfied by just… sucking your breasts or getting a hand job from you?”“You mean, what if he wants to have sex?”“Yes! What will you do.