Partly cuz its super edged”“Ok.” A pause. “Just dont blow your goo all over my back”“Lmao yes maam. Not planning to. Just dont move too mu...h. No sudden moves, ok?”A bit quiet. She is just pressing back into me. Not too hard - just about right. I raise my hand, alternating between teasing the swollen head of my horny cock and giving gentle, platonic strokes to my sister’s bare arm.She texts, “that feels nice.” A pause. “Hold the blanket, im gonna move, k?”She waits for my answer. I send “ok?”She. We didn't automatically revert to the relationship we'd had before. How could we have? The world had changed.Instead we simply settled in as lovers. I moved into my father and mother's bedroom. We didn't even discuss it. It just happened. Nor as the days passed did we talk about what we were doing. Or why we were doing it. Or that it was wrong. We didn't talk about my father. Or my sister. We didn't talk about the future. We just lived day to day.We made love. Yes love. We were no longer the. “Do you need a ride?” “No, I’m already in a cab; I’ll be there in five minutes.” I was worried and perplexed. What could be wrong that she would call someone so frantically, and why me? I cleaned up myself and my condo, at least as much as I could in five minutes. When Julie arrived she had bruises on her face and arm, and had obviously been crying. As I ushered her in I asked the obvious question, “What happened to you?” “I don’t want to bring you my problems I just needed to get out of my. "Morning sickness?" I probed "Not really" she said "Swollen feet and ankles?" I suggested "A little bit yes" she replied."Raging Hormones?" I said looking into her eyes, her face went bright red immediately and she nodded."Do you have someone to help you with that?" I asked?"No, he hasnt wanted to touch me since i started to put on weight" she said.I half turned on my seat and put my hand on her leg, "I can help you with that" I said, she looked away, but didnt brush my hands away.I placed my.