"She led me to the spacious bedroom and as I stroked her white hair she said, "It's been like that since my twenties… I never had a reason to dye it...before." I told her "I love it…just that way." I sat her on the bed and she opened for me the way she had earlier but this time I was overwhelmed by the urge to taste her. I kneeled and held her knees apart as I took her into my mouth. As the flat of my tongue pressed on my mother's clit, she held my head and said, "Oh yes James…just that way."I. I'm not sure I'm going to. I was lucky. I wasn't hurt beyond a few scratches and it was only a mild infection, but I've never forgotten it. He was still alive then, my papà, and he took care of the boy. I learned my lesson.These days, Micol and I don't play our games as much as we used to, although when we do we end up exhausted, covered in sweat and juices, and smiling. I think she's still a virgin. Not for long, though, is my guess.It was a close call with Ricardo last weekend. He wouldn't. “Angry for what”, I did not understand and so, had to ask.“Not agreeing with your brainless notion of brothers and sisters not to have sex even if they were wise and grown enough to willfully consent for it”. She spelled it out for me, clearly.“Thank you Irene”, I said: “For making me see the wisdom of your thought”.I had not even uttered the complete sentence before feeling her weight on me. She had flipped her naked body towards me and now she was over me from head to toes. Her very young. I blew it off, like it was no big deal. He walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I went into the bathroom he was showering in, to wash my hair and brush my teeth. I looked in the mirror and realized I forgot to wash my hair. I told my brother, and he told me to hop in with him. I was a little uncomfortable, but I got over it. Me and him have shared a room since our parents moved in together, so we've seen each other naked. I turned toward him to get the shampoo, and he looked down.