"And I knew there and then, there was no going back."I opened my eyes once again at that one. Holly still had her hand down the front of her pants, an... it was very obvious now what she was doing to herself."You ever think about that last night we spent together?" She asked suddenly.I caught myself short, but there was no use denying it either. After a moments more pause, I admitted I had. "Several times." Did it freak you out? Bother you?" No, but you should know that. If it had, I would have. It was so wet. I could smell her pussy and trust me it smelt really very good.I slowly planted a kiss on her pussy and stood up. Then she started removing my clothes. She opened my shirt, licked my nipples. Then she started unzipping me. She pulled down my jeans and put her hand in my underwear. She took out my penis and stroke it. Then she pulled down my underwear.I was rock solid hard! She then held my penis and pulled me to the bathroom. She opened the shower and we started making out under. After all, I was a woman, my brother was a man - we were just doing what our bodies were intended for. Women’s bodies are designed to give pleasure to men, and that’s certainly what I was doing - my time spent helping my brother had really taught me a lot about the pleasure my body was capable of providing.“And I really appreciate your dedication to helping me out.”In a way, it was quite sad that my brother was the only recipient of my newly-learned knowledge. I’d decided a few days ago that in. Still wet, but feeling somewhat better, she planked down in a lawn chair behind the camper in the gathering dimness of late evening and started in on the iced tea to rehydrate, even while Jason was hosing himself down."Fun day," Sandy grinned from under the awning of Second Home a few feet away. "I thought it went real well." Not bad," Vicky shook her head. "But I will be damned if I want to get into that hot, smelly wool outfit again tomorrow. Do you think they'd get pissed if I wore a tank.