All the tears had stopped as her full attention was on my last words. She stood up and kissed my cheek. “Thank you Jason. But we both know you can�...�t love me as a lover. You’re my brother. No matter how sexy you are, you’re my brother.” She hugged me and then walked out of the room. Brother my ass. I would just have to show her how much of a lover I could be. “Thanks for the pizza.” I watched May from the other side of the couch. I made sure to take in the little details. The way she curved. He’d open up the closet and show me all the outfits he had, and I’d take turns trying them on until he found one he liked me in. I’d go through everything, from frilly pink babydolls to bras with lace to pure white cotton panties to red boyshorts to black thongs. I’d never tried high heels before, but he’d found some in my size and would get me to try them on. I’d be so excited by this time my cock would probably be glistening with precum. But finally we’d come to the outfit he’d like: a sheer. .. sure. I'll fix up the other bedroom for him." He may just be fifteen but he learned about the birds and bees a long time ago." What does that mean?" she asked."He likes girls, Marsha. He likes them a lot." Meaning he's experienced." Yeah, but I don't want him running around while he's here and possibly getting into trouble -- girl trouble." What can I do?" Well..." Randy smiled in a way she had never seen before, "you know, be friendly." Well of course I'll be friendly," she responded. "All though I was aware of several other people having entered the room (I found out later that they were some of Trig and Jill's gay friends) I didn't care. At that time all I shamelessly wanted was Trig to fuck me till I couldn't move. And fuck me he did as I thrashed about on his cock like a hooked fish. Then he started pulling almost all the way out and then thrusting his cock back into my no longer virgin ass. Each in stroke of his cock would hit my prostate and then press hard against it.