I was astounded when he said to Erica, "This is Sammy's design."On the way to my apartment Erica remarked. "They're very open-minded. I felt welcome i... their home." Let's see if that paper is still in my computer," I suggested, handing her the car keys.She sat contemplative for a few seconds before getting out of the car. I was relieved to find the apartment empty, how neat the kitchen looked and my bed made."You have two of those desks," she said as I booted the computer."That one belonged to. " she said.She started doing her cheers and they wern't too bad. After about thirty seconds though, my mind began to wander. I couldn't help it, im a 17 year old boy with a gorgeous cheerleader jumping around my room. I started looking down towards the skirt to try and get a glimpse of her panties and what i saw next gave me the fastest hard on i ever had, she wasnt wearing any. For the first time since we were little i saw my sisters pussy and it was gorgeous. A small patch of hair over. I couldn't even be sure that it had been anything more than an accident, whether it had been accidental or not my lips burned from the memory of that all too brief moment of contact.Ages seemed to pass and I wondered if the brief kiss had indeed been an accident when Paul did not follow through on it. The whole situation had my pussy all wet and hot for a cock, little tingles of orgasmic pleasure jangled my nerves as I suppressed them and I knew that if my son did not make a move soon it would. “First off ... face it, Susan, you’re fucking hot. All of us want you and not all of us have mother fixations. I think my mother issues are simply riding along...”“On the coat tails?”“Yeah. As a guy, I think you’re hot. That you can also star in some of my particular fantasies ... bonus.“Let me ask you ... how do you feel about starring in some of those fantasies?”He enjoyed the feeling of her stroking his cock as he slid his fingers through her wet slit.Finally she said, “I’ve enjoyed sexual.