.. I get, ahh, umm, hard, just looking at you," once started, there wasn't any stopping, "LL you are hot ... you give all my friends ... that ... we'r... boys and ... that ... is part of being boys. Grace is a babe ... and getting better every second ... my ... umm ... doesn't care she's my sister, no more than I care you're married to my dad ... I get hard ... I'll get hard ... it's part of growing."This was my two past lives speaking ... the teen was turning red and trying to conceal the. ..advantageous for me.*****The next time I caught Billy in my dirty clothes hamper, I shouted his name and called him a sick pervert.He jumped and dropped what he was holding, a teddy of mine from the night before, and then sputtered something about missing a few socks."You lying bastard," I scowled. I was in tight jeans in boots, a cut-off t-shirt and no bra. Hell, it was Sunday, and I was casual - my hair was up in a high pony tail to keep it out of my face."I wonder what your friends would. ‘I don’t know. I mean, I’ve seen her before but I never got her name or anything.’ ‘Seriously? Come on, man, she’s totally doable. Look at that body.’ I looked myself and had to readjust my swim trunks as a result. ‘You never even tried with her?’ ‘Never wanted to. Don’t get me wrong, she is an eleven on a scale of one to ten.’ Manny paused and tapped a finger on his beer bottle, then shrugged. ‘I don’t know, guess she’s just not my type. One of those things you know on instinct or whatever.. One hand brushed across her chest. When he found her hard nipple, he went back and pinched it gently, making it stand out even more. Then he switched hands and molested her other nipple.When they returned to the table, Brian sat down with his knees spread open. Kelly stood snugly between them, feeling his cock press into her thigh. Brian discreetly, or so he thought, pulled the bottom of Kelly’s dress up so her bare butt was rubbing against his thigh. His other hand found her tiny lace thong..