Occasionally my hand would slide under her t shirt and brushed against the underside of her boob. I pulled my hand back like I had been Burnt. My hand...seemed to have a mind of its own it traveled across her stomach to the top of her Pjs. Only my little finger went under the waist band, but it was enough to get my attention. I looked down at my beautiful sister and swore to my self I would not do it again. I went back to reading and my hand went back to rubbing her belly. On my next upper. Guy ... I really like, you know, like more than just as a friend..." He looked back at Jack and furrowed his brow. Then he took a deep breath as he seemed to come to some kind of decision. "I'm attracted to you." He hurried on. "Oh, I know you aren't gay. I mean, you have Abigail and Allison."Jack WAS surprised this time. Not that Tanner knew about him and Allison— Tanner's mother's relationship with Analise made it practically inevitable— but that he was attracted to Jack. Allison had. Turning she looks back toward uswe hold our breathsshe looks our way...shrugs...then turns and walks outI hear the jingle of keys as she locks the door...then silence...we both exhale our relief and you begin to gigglewiggling tour ass against me you prod me to continuesmiling...I kiss the back of your neck and resume my invasion of your tight holeagain the room fills with the sounds of rattling cabinets and moans of pleasureyour body begins to spasm as you buck harder back to meet my strokesmy. She put on the thong and made sure it covered her vulva, and I pulled the back part between her butt cheeks until it sat appropriately. She then put on the white cotton beach dress and the white plastic sandals. I gave her another gift, a pair of maxi sunglasses with very dark glasses and a thick, white plastic rim. With this and her hair down she felt anonymized enough. I put on a speedo bathing suit, shorts, and a t-shirt and my flip flops. We put a couple of bath towels, bottles of water and.