Sliding my hand round and under her bum, I slid my fingers across her anus and between the lips of her labia, feeling the softness of her sparse hairs...surrounding her cunny. She was hot and slightly moist, her little clitoris already stiffening under my caress.She pressed the entire length of her body harder against mine, her breathing quickening, her fingers digging in to my back.Rolling her onto her back, I kissed her lips again this time sliding my tongue in her mouth then kissing down the. Almost immediately I flushed red and stopped. I even turned around and went the other way. Wow! Thinking about shoving your dick against your sister's ass! What a pervert.Anyway, she never knew about that, so I was safe. But I started noticing her as a woman a lot more. That was a small change, but one that made things different.For example, Dad and I always wandered around the house in our underwear. I liked briefs and he liked boxers. But when I started noticing Lee it caused... well.... Small villages of peaceful hippies and the simplistic descendants of remote Amish communities were taken into a kind of bondage to work the small plots of farm land and raise the meagre herds of livestock that could be found scattered across the wind swept landscape. With peasant labour to work the farms and a new class of slave labour to build the houses of stone and battlements upon the city walls to keep the leaders and their chosen people safe, the monumental cities grew and prospered. It. ..I had a serious hammer going. Your mom's hand was right on it.When we got back to the house, she started laughing when she realized what she was doing. I laughed too. She apologized and I told her it was OK. I said I often get those when I ride because of the vibrations. She said she was feeling something too from the vibrations.So then she invited me in, said she would make me lunch. It was the least she could do. So I went inside.She went upstairs to her bedroom for something and then she.