“Why? They fucking stink.” She replied, obviously disgusted.“I mean… I’m a dude. I like the smell of pussy” I said.“I understand you lik... the smell of pussy, but I just wore those to the gym and they’re gross.” She said, still grossed out.“I like the smell of your sweat. It turns me on. When we fuck really hard and you’re all sweaty and glistening, I think you smell amazing. There’s pheromones in your sweat.” I said, trying to sound smart. “Ummm…. I guess, but I’m still grossed out.” She said,. Maybe next time you won't do that?" My baby sister was begging me to stop talking because she was embarrassed. I smiled and then I yelled..."tell me that the next time you're bent over out there looking out the window watching for someone to come home and it's your orgasm that has to come before they do. Oh wait that's right... You like it when we get caught." My sister was bright pink with embarrassment. She put her hand over my mouth and told me to shut the fuck up. I pushed her on my bed.. He takes it from her and put is back on the rack turning and looking over her completely naked body as she stands in front of him. He notes her nicely trimmed pussy and her full firm tits, swaying slightly from her movement. She blushes bright red, her hands moving over towards he pussy then slowly back away again not obstructing his view.He stares at her for a while, a long while, before stepping forward a little closer, his hand slipping down between her leg and cupping her pussy. He can. Mom said that she always slept nude at home and I knew that. In fact I also slept nude at home and told her that. However, for the sake of modesty we both agreed to wear something to bed. In my case a pair of tight underpants hardly hid my erections but at my age I didn’t care. Oh by the way I was thirteen years old at the time and Mom was thirty-five.She wore nightgowns to bed for the first four nights but when we got in the deep south and the temperatures climbed she started to wear.