My hardon caught up in the elastic waistband of my Fruit of the Looms and when it got free it audibly slapped back against my belly. “It’s cute”... she giggled as I slid my pants the rest of the way off.“Cute”, I thought to myself, no guy wants to hear his dick described as cute, massive would have been better even though I knew I was really quite average down there. I sat back up and figured that I might as well remove my shirt as well, so I did. “Can I touch it”, she asked while reaching into. I overheard him whisper to Tom. "You love her, right?" I do and if I ever hurt her, you'll hurt me." Something like that," Jamaal grinned evilly.Tom laughed and I caught his eyes looking into mine as he responded. "I've been looking for someone like your sister for years and luckily I finally found her. I've given myself to Vanessa completely." Better you than me," he laughed.Tom never stopped looking at me and turned his attention back to my brother. "You're young. One day, you'll meet a woman. "No mister. You're a grownup and I just need someone to talk to. But is it OK if I put my hand on your thigh, like this? It would make me feel better." Yes, sweetheart, it's OK. You can touch me. I understand. You're a 16-year-old grown woman and you need someone to talk to." My heart is pounding.With her hand only inches from my cock, it's starting to vibrate inside my pants. It's a good thing I'm wearing suit pants and not jeans, so it has some room to do its thing."But there's something else. " "Well, I just want you to know that no matter how he is when you get home, I still want you again." Michelle had to smile at his comment, she took it as a compliment. Then she said, "Thank you Brandon, that's so sweet of you to say, but I'd really rather have it where he would want me to do it again." She didn't want to give Brandon the impression they might never do this again so she whispered, "But, we'll see, ok?" Brandon was happy, and even surprised, she seemed to be saying that even if.