“Your legs look like they’re a mile long.” I have no idea why I said that. What I mean is that it wasn’t an intentional comment.“Where do yo... want me?” she asked.I thought it would probably be a mistake to say, “On the bed,” so I tried to think about it.“It would look good outside, by some green stuff, but we can’t do that. The neighbors might see. The white background is too light. Are there any green sheets in the house?”“Mom and Dad have a green flannel set,” she said. One of her chores was. But finally, when we had the chance we met up at her house while her parents were away. Upon getting there we start drinking right away. Meanwhile she is texting her brother to find out when he is coming home from hanging out with his friends. Finally he texts her back and says “like 45mins”. Hearing that, I tell her that it isn’t that much time and we should get started. At which point all hell breaks loose and we start making out on the couch in her basement. I begin feeling her MASSIVE tits. Just recalling it chills her to the core. As she remembers Vegas she grows ashamed. "What do you mean, she's 'taken a shine' to me?" You know... thinks you're cute." For fuck's sake, Martin, I'm not a bloody kitten. Please explain it to me." Don't act stupid, Helen. You know exactly what I mean. God!" "So your fucking boss fancies me? Is that what you're saying?" What if she does?" Good luck to her — that's what I think because she's oh-so-not getting into my knickers." You could play along,. She made her way down me, lifting my shirt to kiss my belly as she dropped to her knees. I pulled it off, and noticed that Claire was now staring at my naked chest. My mum undid the button on my jeans and undid my fly, before pulling them down to the floor. My semi-erect cock was clearly visible poking through my boxers, I could guess where my sister's eyes were now focused. Before I could worry too much about my sister becoming the newest member of the family to see my cock, my boxers were.