When I awoke, my mom was in her room watching TV. I had come home during the day and it was now night; you know that feeling when that happens and you...don't know whether it's early the next morning or still that same day.I went to my mom's room. Mom: "Well, sleeping Beauty! How was it with those three hags? I hope that you still have your private parts, or at least some of them!"Me: "Yes, I've got everything about where it used to be. God, I pumped a lot of cum, a lot of sperm into those old. You think about ... me?" Uh yea I guess. Sometimes" Oh my," she trailed off. " well.. you know.. um..." she paused, trying to piece together her thoughts." You really shouldn't be going through my things without my permission!" she said with a hint of anger. "I'm putting this stuff back where it belongs and I want you to go clean up the kitchen as punishment. Not another word about this. Ok?"I couldn't believe that was all I was gonna get. I started to feel a bit relieved, although still very. The tingling of his fingers touching hers made her heart flutter and her face feel hot. She laughed nervously, then picked up the can - they both picked it up, and slowly put it in the basket, without looking away from each other."Thank you," she said shyly."You're welcome. You, uh..." he cleared his throat, "don't look like you're having such a great day."She laughed again. He liked her laugh. Her green eyes sparkled when she did. Together they approached the next available cashier. "I already. After recovering a bit I told our dad would kill me if I let her come home with that. She laughed and tried on a few more but each time I realized a little more how sexy my little sister was. I was fighting hard to avoid showing everyone else how sexy I thought she was by trying to plan out my next photo assignment, anything to take my mind of the stirring in my jeans. She finally settled on a couple of suits that were more revealing than I expected but not so blatantly so that our dad would be.