Haven’t you never kissed a girl before? Before you answer that, I saw you tongue-kissing Jennifer Combs just last month.”“You did not!” I answ...red defensively.Quick to respond, Carol said, “Yes, I did. And it looked like you knew what you were doing. And you had your hands all over her...”“Carol, you’re my sister ... I just can’t.” I was fighting my own base instincts. She’s only 19, and she’s my sister.“Just kiss me, you idiot? I’ve wanted to kiss you for a long time, too!”That did it. What. Actually that was a lie I had on numerous occasions fucked my battery bob as my net friend would call it. He was my cyber lover and could make me cum as though he was there. He even made me feel him there. He called me his Cyber HoneyI had never known another man like him whether it was the way he used my imagination or because he would take me into situations I would never have thought of, I really don’t know. I digress anyways.Getting back to the night in question. The light rain ran. Fireman’s carry would work, but was one of my worst take downs…As I worked through and discarded moves I realized that I really had only two choices. An overhook throw, and a high crotch. The overhook had two benefits. The first, and most appealing, was it took my opponent straight to their back. The second was that I threw all my overhook throws to my left side and I didn’t have to use my right hand at all to pull it off.Problem was, I had to pull his weight over my body, and that meant taking. We both said it was fantastic sex that night, in part because it was wrong. We both also admitted that we sometimes wished it could happen again. At the same time we both came to the same conclusion, why couldn’t it?The fact we were both married on top of it being incest would be a good reason, but we were both in the mind to ignore that. He leaned over and kissed my lips. The shock of being naughty was electric and I felt it shoot through my groin. The last time I was drunk when I did.