But when their folks were in the house, Pete and Samantha knew how to be very secretive and careful in their relationship to ensure that their folks n...ver became suspicious of how well Pete and Sam really got along as brother and sister.Pete and Samantha didn't always let their lusty hunger for each other just occur inside the privacy of their home. On occasion when Sam and Pete were out alone in public, Samantha especially would take the chance to play with Pete and tease him to make him hot. I was not worried about that. Her voice was not so passable either, but again, I am not worried about it too much. I knew this person was still in the process of exploring their sexuality. I will get more into this sissy’s sexuality in a bit. She was naked when the front door was opened with leg fishnets on. She was wearing those fake tits that crossdressers use to simulate real tits. I’ll also get more into that part later. Luckily nobody saw the two of us when she opened the door because. I felt oddly empowered; I’d embarked on course of action and come what may set on a voyage of sexual discovery. But gosh, he sounded so clinical asking what I did and didn’t like, almost a turn-off, nothing flirty and dirty and decidedly cautious – did I persist, or dismiss him as although too timid. And the questions: had I thought I might have to strip bare, could he touch my bare skin and how would I feel about it? How might my fiancé feel about it all – had I consider his emotions in this. That was nothing unusual. He was the only glassmaker for miles around. Just about everyone in town could be labeled as ‘folk he’d had business with’. Samples of his craft could be found on shelves and in drawers all throughout their home. Even before that, her father had worked as a healer, using his magic to mend wounds and his knowledge to cure ills. That had been a while ago now. So long that Phyre scarcely had any memories of the time left. Now she was learning to work with glass too, so.