And continued to make louder wet noises. At this point I realized that under his blanket he was rubbing himself too. Both of them were entranced in th...ir own worlds that neither of them realized i was standing there. My step-sisters body started to shift and move from the excitement. While touching himself my step-brother started to speak again, but this time he was also having a have time to speak and not to moan. Again taunting. "Do you want to kiss him?" And Still trying to hold it back she. I decided to go for one more, and after bating my hook, I turned my back to the lake, holding the pole out so that the hook didn’t catch on anything, and swung it in a high arc to get it out as far as possible. To my horror I saw that a young woman in a canoe had quietly paddled into my little cove and my hook was heading right for her. She had noticed, and without saying anything was watching my hook and line sail in a high arc through the air directly toward her. At the last. I was smitten by her simplicity and knowing that she would stay with us excited me further.“Bhaiya, have it while it’s still warm”, she pointed to the food as I was lost in admiration of her cleavage. Her redolence spiked my pheromones and intrigued me to rip her salwar off and dig my nose in her butt. Instead, with a formal smile of approval, I started having my food. “Done with your lunch?”, I enquired.“Nahi abhi toh bohot kaam baaki hai”. I insisted her to eat first, with me. Hungry, she. She was immediately aware of it and cautiously worked to unhook the nylon threads. Softly she let “damn it” escape from her lips. I stood watching not sure what to do. I wondered if I should offer assistance but decided against it as it occurred to me that she could very well run her pantyhose while I had the pleasure of watching. If I was lucky she would have another pair with her and would change into them before leaving. “Oh no! That is too bad! They are such nice pantyhose too! Careful now”.