My fingers probed his asshole again, not just the tip, but I pushed two slim fingers right in and rotated them. He got even harder, and in between suc...s, I asked him if he liked me to fuck his ass like that. He said yes, so I smiled at him and said that I had a treat for him, then. I told him to wait, and went upstairs to rid myself of all my clothes, put on my highest heels, sheer black pull ups, and left the room with the strap-on around my waist. His eyes were half closed when I got back. I stroked my cock while I watched her masturbate infront of me, her hips began to writhe up and down as she quietly moaned my name and I shot my load all over the door. We turned off our lights and both went to bed, the next day we had a hard time looking at eachother, and the dresser was moved back to block the holes. Over the years my sister got more comfortable with me watching her and occasionally would do something extremely special for me, we took a shower together a few years later while. She visits these offices at least once each month and that does require some travel on her part. She is rarely gone overnight, but it is not uncommon for her to put six hundred miles a day on her company car. She had just returned from one of her long trips and we were in the living room talking about what to have for dinner that night and I told her I wasn't hungry for food, but that I did have an idea that might interest her. I unzipped my pants and took out my cock and Shelly laughed, "God,. He had sensed her presence many times, knew she’d been there to try to help him, try to comfort him, but he needed more, needed to be able to hold her, touch her, make love with her once again, just one more time, there should always be just one more time. The words of an old song came to him as he relaxed after eating, Home from the Forest sung by Gordon Lightfoot, one of his favorite singers. ‘And as he lay there sleeping / A vision did appear Upon his mantle shining / A face of one so dear.