She slipped off her furs as soon as they were inside. ‘Everywhere I’ve lived or travelled by, I’ve learnt new things. Some of it has practical u...e and some of it is superstition and foolishness. My tribe was no better. We often mistook illnesses as the symptoms of the tree spirits’ temperament even when it was apparent that the symptoms spread from person to person. We treated it by isolating the ill and diseased like one would use a fire-break to keep the flames of a burning forest at bay.. He could smell his sister’s hair and occasionally she bumped into him as they each tried to get comfortable. Horny as hell and frustrated beyond his ability to think, Tim finally fell asleep.The dream was so vivid! He was standing behind the young mother who had been situated on the beach about 20 feet away from them that afternoon. He had seen a lot of side boob and ass and her camel toe… God it had been amazing. And now, in his dream, he was standing behind her, holding her hips and sliding. I described how I tried to not to watch anymore, but I couldn't help it."Ain't nothing to be ashamed of. I would have looked to if I had a sister." Gary said."Yeah, but something really bad happened when she started unzipping his pants and stuff." I said."What happened?" gary asked."I started getting like her boyfriend was. You know? - Down there." I said shamfully."What - You mean you started getting a woody? - That's not bad man! Any guy would have popped a mean one watching that shit! - Fuck. “Smell them” she said.I held them up to my face not knowing what to expect. They had a slight musky aroma, not unpleasant, and a slight whiff of pee.“Well” She said.“Wha..wha…what?” I asked.“Well, what do you think?”“The..the..they’re o..o..ok”She grinned and grabbed my hand pulling it to her bush. She moved it around and leaned back on the bed. She pulled my hand again and my legs were now touching her knees. She let my hand go and I started to move back.“No you don’t” she said “rub me!” She.