"Bitch, bitch, bitch - then the minute I try to give you the slightestresponsibility, it's oooh this and oooh that. Anything to get out ofit."Her eye... had dried and were shooting sparks at me. "Alright Peter!It's a deal! I'm responsible for our money now. Right?" Absolutely," I smirked. "Let's see how..." Then I said as she liftedmy wallet from the sideboard, "What do you think you're doing? That'smy wallet. You stay out of there."Before I could get to her, she had opened up my wallet. Well, you didn't see what I do, I guess," he added. "To your sister?" He nodded. "And what's that?" I asked having a pretty good idea. "Um, oral sex on her, well, between her legs. Geez, Mom, I'd sure like to get dressed." "Well, Son, let's put that off a while. I'm thinking that you might just have your first sex this afternoon," I said as I stood up and began unbuttoning my blouse. Now it wouldn't be fair to compare me to my daughter. After all, there's twenty-three years difference in our. It’s been so long…’ ‘Bullshit,’ I softly countered and this time there was no mirth in either of us. She looked away and brought a hand up to her face as if about to cry. Before I could say anything she dropped the hand and looked at me fiercely. ‘Why is it bullshit? Why do you think I want something other than to…?’ ‘If you wanted to get to know me, to have me be your brother again, you would have done something about it a long time ago,’ I answered plainly. She hissed in a breath and pulled. My tool stated growing and was touching her shoulders and she responded towards that.I put my hand thru the gap of the pallu and gently massaged her pleasure boobs which I guessed were 34. she leaned towards me and ah I got such an erection and she pushed my stuff. She was wearing a yellow blouse – cotton material and could feel the bra inside. If i press hard, it may hurt her so I gently cupped the breast from bottom. My tool was at 90degree folks. Till the bus reaches Salt lake it continued..