”“You do understand about love, don’t you? When you told that you loved me, I kind of freaked out. Do you have any condoms?”“NO!” I said, ...robably over-reacting. “Why do I need any condoms? I won’t be making love to anyone, but my left hand for a very long time. I’d be scared to try anything with you, condom or not. I’d want a vasectomy before I made love to my beautiful sister.”“Raymond, you say the sweetest things and don’t even know it. Send me the ad as an email and I’ll post it everywhere. You smell of men's spunk, and by the cum on your collar and cap I can only guess what has happen" I could not stop crying, Sister undressed me and got me in the shower. She said "It looks as if you took them in both your holes, you better douche both of them" I had stopped crying by now and after I got out of the shower, Sister dried me off.While Sister helped dry me off she said "while you were in the shower, Mother came by and asked for you, I told her you were very sick and I was helping. Thinking about it just burned me up. Melanie was good in bed and this fucking prick was taking this from me. Visions of her sucking him off were haunting me. I couldn't take my mind of it.All day it was all I could think about. At lunch time, I couldn't eat, knowing that at that very moment she was with him; sucking on him; fucking him; pleasing him; being pleased by him. It was horrifying to realize that when I kissed her on her mouth I was kissing a mouth that had been sucking on another. He was coming with his folks. And I was so wild about his sexy mom.Leslie, that was her name, looked gorgeous for her age. She had a terrific body with wide round hips and big firm boobs. I was drawn to her, I wanted to touch her body, to squeeze it in my arms… She was well groomed and I loved her style. I don’t know why but I had a very strong feeling she wasn’t faithful to her husband. She was too flirty for that.My first sex with her was a week after they arrived. I wanted to talk to my pal.