Nice, round and slightly large but not unattractively so in the least. It was the kind of ass that I swore you could bounce a quarter off of. Not to m...ntion the underside of her tits that swung slightly in the baggy night shirt she wore as she rummaged through the drawer. I gave my dick a little rub to readjust it in my sweatpants while she wasn't looking.“I don't see it.” She said wiggling her ass around.“Keep looking.” I smiled. Right now I was really glad I did stash it in the back as I. The angel wings with her blonde hair made her look almost saint-like. (But I knew better!) I tucked a few odds and ends into my "trick or treat" bag and we left the house. Walking down the street we were stared at by a lot of the parents walking with their kids. Mostly the fathers, but we caught a few mothers looking as well. We pretended to be oblivious and walked by holding hands and swinging our bags. Turning into Mr. Myers drive way, we noticed the TV on through the window; we could see. "I'm bored," Jill announced as she breezed into the room. "What do you want to do?" I don't know," I smiled. "Play a game?"The word "dork" was once again on the tip of her tongue, but after a few moments' consideration, she finally gave me a grudging "okay." What do you want to play?" I asked. I walked to the hall closet, the location we kept the games last time I'd played one. Fortunately, they were still all there. The same ones, too."Candy Land? Chutes and Ladders? Scrabble? Monopoly?"The. She was my sister and I was eating her special area. My mind kept swaying from joy to disgust. I kept telling myself that her body was so amazing that it couldn't be wrong. I was so horny and yet at that moment I was scared in to not masturbating. The moral issue kept stabbing me in my brain. I laid on my bed and tried to think about something else. I was on my bed for an hour and nothing seemed to change. Just before dinner was ready I convinced myself that everything would be alright as long.