I haddiapers, pacifiers, and crib. I also had as many dresses as any othergirl. Mary Jane Shoes, leggings, blouses. My hair as even looked like agirl.... was not a sissy. Before I only wore my sister?s clothes just to playwith her. I liked my boy clothes. I only felt like a girl when I wasplaying her sister. Not when Dad made me dress as a girl, and a baby girlat that.One day, I was sitting watching TV with a light blue summer dress on. Dadinvited all his religious mates to drink a beer.?Look at. Maybe we can do this again next week. Do away with the preliminaries like dancing and get to the fucking part. So long dear. Enjoy the rest of the night."With that he was gone, no 'thank you', nothing and damn if I wasn't turned on by his attitude.OK, back to my nasty plan. I straightened out my dress, kind of ran my fingers through my hair and headed back inside to present Terry with his surprise.Well the surprise was on me when he pushed me almost to the ground and ran off to the rest rooms.. They kept looking at eachother for a few seconds before Seven walked on towards his bedroom. “What… In the world…. Was that?” He said out loud. “I know right?” Seven froze immediately when he heard his sisters voice behind him. She had wrapped a towel on her body and followed her brother into his bedroom. Something Seven did not expected, at all. “Sis, you scared me” Seven said while he turned around to look into her beautifull grey eyes. He always thought his sister was pretty but the way he. You played with the sticky goo for a moment before you painted my chest with my own cum, wiping as much off of you as you could. You seemed childishly delighted to glue as many of my chest hairs together as possible. What you didn't wipe off, you eventually sucked from your fingers. "I really hate to waste so much good sperm so early in the morning, but I just couldn 't resist." you said, patting my unshaven cheek with your sticky hand. You took my face in both hands and kissed me deeply,.