I find it hard to understand. She often seems to end up down at her Aunt's nipa hut, which is down near the beach, and then coming home hours later wi...h her knickers in her bag. 12:00 Sure enough, our girls day out ended when Angie and Marie both found boys to go with. I felt jealous of them. Angie, in particular, seems to have sex without any hang-ups. No guilty feelings. No need to confess her sins to the priest. I couldn't help noticing the boy touching Angie's bottom as they left: sure of. Myself I'm bisexual and my family knows and accepts. My brother sometimes teases me with it and my sister sometimes seems to feel awkward, but that always fades soon.This is the story about my discovery of several hidden desires of both my family and me.It was a Thursday night in a random month when I walked into the bathroom to wash my hands after I had been finger fucking my pussy and ass in my bedroom. As I walked in, I found my mother sitting on the toilet taking a piss. Since my brother. He had not noticed when she initially got into the car because of the bulky jacket she had been wearing, but now he saw that Nikki had her makeup done and was braless, wearing a skin-tight tank top that accentuated her small, perky C-cups. As he glanced over what he could see of her in the mirror, then back to her face, he saw her staring back at him in an innocent manner.As if he had been considering it all along, Alex said “So Nikki, why is it again that you’re coming along? You’re only 14,. I shifted my position so we had better access to each other and sat my glass on the table. She did the same and all pretenses were tossed aside. The kissing was slow and sensuous at first, but quickly became passionate, even urgent. My hand went to her thigh and began to caress her skin, moving up and down her leg and higher with each stroke. While my hand was working its way up her thigh my mind was on her breasts. As we kissed I opened one eye and looked at her cleavage. She had.