As you watched, I began playing with my nipples with one hand while the other moved to my wet pussy. I began playing with myself, dragging my fingers ...hrough my wetness. I spread my lips wide so you could see what I was doing and how I was dripping the juice you loved to lick. The look on your face now was lust and even more frustration!I tweaked and pinched my nipples until they were harder than ever while I continued fingering myself. Finally, I picked up the dildo I had put next to the chair. If I had a guy like you in my life, I would have married you by now.”The words of Denise hit me like a ton of bricks. For some reason, those were the exact words I was expecting to hear from Mary after all that I had done for her. I had been faithful to her, given her my undivided attention, neglected my own family to cater to her needs and overall, I had sacrificed my will for her happiness.“You can call her lucky, but she had done many things for me too. She helped me explore the parts of my. .......Folks that grew up in similar situations know what I mean.Sis married the first guy she dated and that was right after high school. I left home as soon as I could.Sis and I have always been close.Here are some milestones in our life path over the years. In chronological order .....1) When we were p*****ns, a guy a couple years older than us stopped by the house. This guy and I play pick up ball together at times. It was summer and sis and I had swim suits on. Somewhere along the. It all started when Matthew came back to the house angry and irritable, Matthew couldn't stay still. He was always pacing or fidgeting, never able to relax. His sister, Sarah had noticed and gave him time and space to let him get over it. She had wondered what had upset him, exams were coming up and maybe he was nervous about that? Their mother was seemingly away all the time with work, could he be missing her? Was it just a teenage mood swing? Was it something to do with a girl?Matthew.