Remembering the last thing he had said to his sister just yesterday morning he said it again now but with little or no affection in his voice at all, ...��Nice tits, sis!” he said then added, “And what do you want? Have you come to laugh at me for losing my canoe or to give me another stiffy like this morning with Geena?”“Awwww, don’t be such a sour puss. We didn’t mean anything by it and it just made Geena that much keener to get laid by you at some stage this week. She’s always had the hots for. Learning about all the foibles that others had made. It was why, though she was sixteen, she still had her virginity. She’d read the accounts about the girls who’d given up their cherries young, surrendering to the bestial lust of their boyfriends or to their own carnal desires.Those girls were invariably unsatisfied.She wanted her first time to be perfect. With a boy that she knew she loved. She had a boyfriend, but she wasn’t sure Nathan was the one. She hoped he was. She knew that if he was. “Sokhen,” he murmurs, “You knew I would have to leave you. I want to leave you with some happiness.”“To assuage your guilt.”“Yes,” he admits.After a pause, she manages a brave smile on her teary face. “Okay.” She slides down his body, grasping his penis and bringing it into her mouth. Once she gets it hard, she straddles him and rides him, with unusual gentleness. Her eyes close in concentration. He bends enough to kiss her, also gentle.The kiss grows more intense as does her ride. It becomes. This is my first time writing any story of any kind so hope you will be kind.While the folks were gone one weekend, my brother and sisters were in the girls bedroom playing with their chistmas games (or so I thought). I had gone outside so I could play with some of my Christmas stuff since it was the first nice day in nearly two months.My sister Dot called through the window to come in the house she had something to show me. I went to her room and stopped in my tracks, I could only stare. Dot.