I could see through the thin cotton of her shirt, seeing she wasnt wearing a bra. I could see her beautiful breasts. I think she noticed I was staring...at her so she walked up to me and partially closed the door. Look John, I know about what you and my brothers have been doing. Oh shit. I must have shown the look on my face because she responded very kindly with the words I wanted her to say. But I wont tell anyone if you dont want me to. She took a step closer to me so that my pants tent was. The place was dim lit and I wandered up the hallway and got to the lounge room and sure enough there was my hot mate lying on the lounge in his red speedos already sporting a boner. He had like thirty speedos all around and on the floor and over his face so he couldn’t see me was his Rooster’s speedos. We had decided not to say anything to each other but he didn’t know I had some surprises in store for him. My mate is mid twenty's and plays a lot of sports and so his body is well toned.I moved. Time went by and I hadn’t seen or heard from my sister, I asked my mom and dad and they said she was fine, finally one day I was heading home from the mall when I saw her, I almost didn’t recognize her , she looked very different , she was thin and her hair looked messed up, really dirty blond, I went up and got close to her, we hugged and I could tell she was happy to see me, I asked her what she was doing and she told she was hanging out waiting for some friends , we talked for a while and. I had been going through a long drawn out ugly divorce, and needed a good friend (both emotionally and physically). Rod saw me through some very difficult times and helped me to eventually explore my inner-self and become truly happy with who I am. (I guess that is about all I can say about that, because he edited most everything else out, lol).Back to the story then. I had done some modeling for Rod, and was really impressed with his talent as an erotic photographer. Over a period of time,.