My sister’s mouth opened big and then she smiled and giggled. I pulled my PJs back up slowly. “Why don’t you have on any underwear?” “I neve... wear any to bed.” “Really? Why not?” “It’s more comfortable. Pajamas are enough for me.” She seemed to think about it, and that was that. I felt a little embarrassed, but I was also glad I had smoothly teased her with a look at my cock. I was kind of hoping she would have said “Nice penis,” or something, but she didn’t. Soon after that, we got another. The tape pulled the hairs out. I gasped and she laughed. "Gotcha." I have a long memory, Cynthia. You'd better never get scratched up."She slowly pulled a piece of tape off my body. "Well, I don't have this awful hair all over my body. I don't have many places where you would find any. I get my bikini waxing done at the salon, so there isn't much there, either."When we retired, she kept her promise. Within seconds, she had me in her mouth bringing me back to life. As soon as it was suitably. "Nice scenery aye, Brad," I said, watching him scanning the women walking by."It's okay, but not as good as what's right here on the blanket," Brad said.I giggled and smacked his upturned butt. I looked around and started to laugh."How about those women? They look pretty hot," I said, pointing to our parents walking toward us.The others in our group looked where I was pointing and also laughed. When Erin saw her dad walking hand in hand with Mrs. Hogan, she screeched and grabbed a towel to. I was In the kitchen and asked him to have a seat (in the living room) and I'll bring us some beers in. I handed him his beer and sat in the chair and put on the TV. He didnt notice what I was wearing, or he did and didnt say anything. I then got up and changed the channnel right in front of him to kinda make sure he saw me. He then said what the hell are you wearing?, I said what? he said are you wearingstockings? I said no, they are pantyhose. I wear them around the house sometimes. He asked.