Good." I know. You're not the only one who had been curious for a while. I've been feeling weird around you for a while, I just could never find the r...ght time..." Shhh. Just shut up for a second." I interupted, as I pulled him in for another kiss."Mmm." he said, kissing me deeply. "This feels so right, Will." Take off your shirt." I said, smiling at him. He lifted his t-shirt over his head. I bit my lip staring at his six-pack abs. I kissed him again, and then gave him some short pecks on his. We lay and sunned for a while, mindful of the playtime activities of the naked white women and Black men around us. Apparently, sun burn on genitals is a real problem because there was a lot of oiling going on. Black men stroking white women's breasts and crotches, white women oiling up muscled Black bodies and cocks, even some white men oiling up their women in front of the Black men.The crowd thinned and after a while there was only one threesome about 15 yards from us. An older, flabby,. It had been a kiss, that's all; just an experiment and it hadn't hurt us in any way, or driven us to uncontrollable incestuous lust. Far from it, that one kiss had told me all I needed to know: Jim was my brother and I loved him, but not like that. Not right then.And now here I was teasing him like an old girlfriend and he knew it was a tease. Jim knew there was a reason for it because he understood me well enough to know that I liked to use my sexuality as a weapon, even with him. I'd done it. ’ He said evenly. She looked up at him, the laugh dying as she took in the fingers he was holding up, thumb and middle finger pressed together as one does before they click their fingers. She saw them, and his face, and, whether she knew he had the power to make her do it all again, or whether she just realised she could do that all again, she became more serious and quiet in anticipation. She neither begged for it nor begged he did not. She waited, powerless either way. ‘Who are you going to.