Actually the water didn’t seem as cold as it had earlier in the day. The temperature of the air had gone down so much that the water – whose tempe...ature hadn’t changed – now seemed warmer in comparison. She continued to splash him playfully and when he tried to grab her, she dodged away nimbly, giggling, then splashed him from a new position. ‘Oh, so we’re gonna play rough, hmm?’ he commented, stepping closer to her. He’d already begun to stiffen from just observing her play. There was a. He at first tried to cover it with his hand in embarrassment, but then decided that he wanted his sister to see her effect on him. “I guess that means you like me,” she said with a little grin.“Guess you could say so,” Rob replied.“Lemme see it,” asked Brittany.Rob pulled the covers down over his cock and let them lay at the foot of the bed. He had a much better view of his sister’s pajama clad body.“Wow, what does that feel like?” she asked.Rob took her hand and guided it to his swollen. " she said teasingly, after a few minutes had passed in silence."Yeah? What is it?" Well, you'll probably think it's too vulgar. Maybe I should just think of something else instead." Don't be silly!" I said, playing along. "It takes an awful lot to gross me out. Let's hear it." You're sure now?! I don't want to offend you anymore then I already have!" Just tell me already!" I exclaimed playfully."Okay. Well...um...I think if you put your nose right up against my butt, I might stand a better. . It’s getting late. I know I have to. But some days when I leave, it feels as if I’m abandoning him. Leaving him as the rest of the world has done. I sit up, slowly putting on my shoes, blinking back tears of my own. I feel him looking at me, and he tells me not to cry. I reply that I’m not going to. He knows I’m lying. I blink them down far enough that it’s safe to look at him. He leans towards me, waiting for me to go. I don’t want to. I’m stalling. He reaches out and catches my chin.