Noticing the garments below that pair of panties, they were the usual dress that my sister wore to sleep. A invisible force moved my hand so that I co...ld take a sniff. I decided this would be wrong and I wanted to put it back, but I couldn't. I took a sniff of those panties and continued inhaling the sweet scent of my sister. My cock started to grow and I stroked it while sniffing it. I came hard in a few seconds. I put the panties back and took another shower to clean up. After cleaning up, I. We grew up pretty normal, not rich but upper middle class. The only thing was my mother was extremely controlling, didn’t allow me to do much, but I did play football starting when I was in 7th grade, I had a lot of friends and Faith became my little buddy. She adored me, and I liked having a little sister, I looked out for her, allowed her to do things that mom would not let her do, just little things like sneak into my room, which was in the basement and watch late night TV, or have snacks. What's wrong with a few curves?" It's more than a few." You're in great shape, honey." For my age? Is that what you meant?" Did not." Well, I'm not one of those twentysomethings at your office. They're not big enough to cast a shadow." Mere slips of things. They live on bottled water and salad." Was I ever that thin?"He laughs. "Did I ever have a full head of hair?" Here's proof." She picks up a framed wedding photo from her dresser, and holds it up. "I was a size two, and you had hair." Those. Peering at Brandon’s bare shoulders peeking out from under his covers, I would reach for my crotch. Slowly, so as not to make any noise, I would run my hand along my cock. I wanted to throw back my covers and reveal my erection. I wanted to grab my cock and pump it, moaning loud enough to wake my roommate. I wanted him to look over and see me tensing with pleasure. I wanted him to get out of bed, stand over me, pull down his boxers, and jerk along with me. I wanted him to watch me shoot my load.