When Rachel backed up, I reached for Ms. Jessica and she laughed as she reached for me, pulling me close.“Guy, I hope you have plenty of those hugs....Neither Alex or I have ever had a man hug us and we’re ready for all the hugs you’ll give us.”“I hope you mean that. Mom, Rachel, and I hug a lot - and I sure love the way you pull me close when we hug.”“Hug me tighter, Guy. I love your big strong arms around me.” She grabbed my butt and pulled me even closer as she wiggled and snuggled. I didn’t. No foul, no harm. If you fuck me and like it, you can get on with fucking other girls."Evan looked unsure. "Well, yeah, I mean, I get that idea, but... I don't know..."I still had my hand on his chest. I moved it down slowly, feeling the sensation of his skin under my hand. "Look, Evan... I want to do this for you. I really do. You're my brother and I love you and I want to help you." I looked into his eyes. "Please let me?" I don't know..."I moved my hand down further to the waistband of. I look his eyes and lick and kiss his belly and down. Nice smell of man. His dark, very dark, skin now sweat and sexy. I wanna get his cock really hard to fuck me. I lick it and his balls too. He is trimmed—nice! Then I begin suck it and I gotta open really wide, and he pushes up and my head goes down and up on his dick. (Honey, I wish you see me!) “Oh yeah, baby, you suck me so good…. You really good little cocksucker” Turn me on more so hear him moan. Then I lay down and. He was a great help at our parties, serving drinks and cleaning up afterward. I thought that Rog might be gay but he had never given any indication to me, or if Walt knew he never said anything. Rog had never made a direct pass at me but there were the compliments and subtle remarks. I took this as complimentary and got a small thrill from them. One Saturday night after a day on the water with the boat and a party for a few friends, my husband Walt, loaded the music with many of the slow.