’ I said, somewhat nervous. I knew exactly what she was talking about. ‘That was the most beautiful moment of my entire life.’ Cindi said in tha... low voice. She fondly recalled that night after we won our tournament, back at our hotel. Since c***dhood, Cindi had always been the assertive type in everything she did. When she set her goals on something, she did everything in her power to reach that objective, and she did on that momentous night when she and I shared a very special kiss together.. Well technically she's my step-sister and not truly flesh and blood. "So this was not that bad right?" I thought to myself. I think she wants me to find these. Has she noticed me looking at her feet? Did she know that I sometime used her socks to pleasure myself? More importantly, did she know that I was outside her door watching? I looked down the hallway and her door was shut so I took her offering and went into my own room and closed the door.I came harder than I have ever cum in my life. I. “Oscar?”“Your little friend, here. He seems to have a mind of his own.”“Please don’t refer to Oscar as my ‘little’ friend.”“Sorry. You’re quite right. Oscar is ... substantial.”“What time is it?” I asked her. I could tell it was too light outside for it to be anywhere close to her anticipated 3 a.m. arrival time.“It’s time to get up – as Oscar, here, already has realized. It’s after seven, I think. I’m not trying to start anything, by the way. This is just your friendly wakeup call. I’m really. Going to a doctor wasprobably wise as well, but that would get him an official record and hewas terrified that his mom or god forbade his sister would ever find outhis secret. It was crazy in a way, that Jessy this girl he had only justgotten to know already knew him on a way deeper, more intimate level thananyone else. He had never confided his secret to anyone before."I just took them to keep myself from bulking up while working out, so Icould just blame my lack of beefy muscle growth on.