I was caressing it last night over her shorts and made her cum and now I was touching it for real. The feeling of the first sensation of her pussy is ...nexplicable. It was so soft, so warm and moist and with very little hair.I realized how lucky I am to be there. I am the first man to touch her there. She was so pure and was untouched until now. It was evident from how her bare soft pussy felt. I wondered how she must be feeling since she is experiencing a man touching her there for the first. The booze flowed freely and there was no shortage of food either, but in spite of all that, there was only one thing there that I was interested in and that was my gorgeous sister.She was in fine form, introducing me to people, fetching my drinks and generally treating me like royalty. As you know I've always described her as gorgeous or beautiful, but somehow these words didn't do her justice that night, stunning was the only word I could think of to describe her, oh and downright bloody sexy. Do you want to see me naked? she asked, pretty confident that she knew the answer. I had lost all self-control. There was nothing that could happen now that I could say no to. Yes, I really want to see you naked, I responded. She reached for the bottom of her shirt and nervously pulled it over her head. For the second time of the day I was staring at Liz in her bra. She just looked at me, nervous that I wouldnt like what I was seeing. To ease her fears, I reached around her and unfastened the. I know there is more to that story.”I lightly glossed over the period from when her mother had taken credit for the custom clothes for Paula’s doll, the other birthday parties and then how her mom royally screwed me over at the big birthday party my parents had thrown me. How that traumatic event caused me to start pulling away from everyone. I didn’t tell him exactly how anything connected when I told him how my somehow being where I was when the lightning messed up my eyes may have somehow.