Her looks were not the only way she was overshadowed by her older sister as Stacey was reserved and incredibly shy while Shelby was a social butterfly...While I was dating Shelby, Stacey was married to a loud drunk named Jimmy. Although I never saw Jimmy physically abuse Stacey he was an asshole who would put her down constantly for her looks and he expected her to wait on him hand and foot at all times. I suppose that is the main reason I would try to be extra nice to her and compliment her in. We had plenty of time before Sunday school so I picked a nice place with sit down service. Once seated, served coffee, and with our orders placed, she said, “My mother has become unhappy and her liaisons are becoming worse.”We were served coffee and given menus. We looked over the menus and ordered. The server left with the menus and our orders. I said, “What should be done about your mother?”“I’m not sure. I think she’s jealous of me since I’m happy with you. She goes out often but her dates. Before I knew what was happening, my lips were wrapped around my brother's wet erection. He instantly gasped, "Oh God - Lisa!"The feeling was so delicious - I was tasting my own wetness - I was shocked at how wonderfully smooth the big hard head felt against my wet tongue. It felt slippery and firm in a way that seemed magical. Without hesitation, I started sucking the head of my beautiful brother's throbbing penis. Everything was happening with such a haunted intensity. The sensations were. It didn’t take me long to find a good job on the water, an apartment, and to fit into the socially corrupt side of town.Carol was going to college part time and being a mom the rest of the time. She and Alan settled into a nice family life while I hung in the peripherals, just outside their intimate circle. A few months after I moved to the city I was having a beer with Alan and we started talking about my life in the seamy bars and locals. He knew I never had a permanent girlfriend wondered.