For the rest of the day I wondered what I was going to say to her mother, Pam, when she got home. I decided to make a clean breast of it and tell her...the full story, but when she came in she started to tell me about her horrendous day, how things had gone wrong from start to finish and it just seemed to me that telling her about this simple mistake would make things way worse.Then, finally, Pam asked where her daughter was. She need not have as at that point she came in through the front. My heart jumped as they passed and my cock followed suit. Now half swollen, I bent over to step into my trunks when I heard from the hallway “No need for those big brother! We’re not wearing ours either…” and I heard them scamper down the hall. Now, most other times I would have grabbed my towel and headed out there as instructed but knowing my little sister, they would be fully dressed and hoping to catch me off guard and walk out there in the buff while they stand there laughing. Which. .. and what if I think the guy's gross, I don't want to suck off some guy just cause he's got a big dick that I want to see. After all, I really only wanted to know who had it!" Oh I think once you saw it you'd want more," laughed Julie."I can't believe you two are even having this conversation in front of me!" Steve said, standing up to move away into the crowd. Julie noted as he stood that Steve had to adjust his pants to accommodate his growing excitement. She'd seen the way that he looked. I arrived at the restaurant and told the Maitre d' I was waiting on another party.Almost immediately Terry walked in. She looked absolutely stunning in her white dress. Her red lipstick and nails matched her high heels. I suddenly felt out of place with my relatively casual look but she was so stunning I really didn't care. She came right up to me."Waiting long?" she asked."No, just waiting for you," I answered.We were seated at our table as the Maitre d' handed us our menus. The wine steward.