..about you're accountant." She says desperately trying to change the subject. As she turns to her computer I see her sneak a glance at my boobs again... "You were staring at my boobs just then!" I say not accusingly. Just stating a fact. "What! No...i wasn't!" She says quickly but she's shitting herself. "Yes you were I just saw you!" I say casually. She's starting to shake and I bet her panties are soaked. "I'm sorry I... I just think you're really hot." She says with her head down blushing.. ’Doreen made a great fuss of returning to the kitchen, attending to the coffees while his wife took up a position opposite Colette. ‘Hi, Colette.’ She greeted him with a warm smile, ‘I must be careful about what I call you in class. On the other hand, you won’t be wearing a dress in class, will you?’‘He’ll be wearing my panties under his trousers, though.’ Sarah interrupted, ‘Won’t you?’Colette decided that an emphatic nod was the best he could manage under the circumstances. Actually, the. Looking up, she nodded her head and smiled brightly. Remembering how little I was wearing, and fully conscious that my morning wood remained insistent, I tugged the gown together slightly. She frowned and gave me a look of disappointment. I shrugged, raised an eyebrow and pointed to me. She gave an exasperated look -- duh! -- and nodded. I hemmed and hawed a little, my head moving from side to side, but did nothing. She turned to go back into her shop, or so I thought, and briefly cursed myself. And then touched my tongue.My tongue liked that dance.She moved closer, her body molding up against mine. One of her hands found one of mine, moving it up to cup the sway in the front of her shirt.There was no way for me to stop what was happening without destroying my sister. Besides, I wasn't sure I wanted it to stop. Kissing with my sister was really wonderful. It was like kissing my first girl. My cock gave the exact same thumbs-up. There was no way her pressing thigh could miss that.