She couldn’t hold my attention though despite the overwhelmingly erotic play with my dick. I had been a big talker before this, not caring whether m... father knew what we were doing or not, but I couldn’t stop looking over to see if he was watching.I saw his eyelids fluttering, then he sort of squeezed them tightly shut. There was still no snoring. He had to be awake. Had to be. I couldn’t continue like this. Even with Mom’s best efforts, my dick began to wilt. I pushed her aside, swung my legs. I kissed her hand first lying next to me to which she told to again to go to sleep in bit higher voice.And as I moved closer to kiss her she woke up and was bit disappointed. She told me that this can’t be happen. You are my best friend and I mean you as my brother so we are not supposed to do such things. So please don’t ruin what we have here.I was bit shocked and said okay o worries I though we are open enough and as best friends since last 4 years I can at least kiss you. To which she said. As we reached the bed, we both stripped down quickly and climbed under the sheets. This was certainly a different experience than any previous sex we'd had. We only kissed a little as my anticipation was growing through the roof. She tossed the sheets off us and saw I was already hard. Instinctively, she leaned down to put my cock in her mouth, since that was always her favourite thing to do, and realized after a few licks that there were other matters to attend to. She propped herself up on. When we return home I will take himstraight to our bedroom where I will step out of my beautiful gown,which I will leave lying on the floor. I will take off my thong and parade before him naked except for myjewelry and shoes, so that he can worship my 5-foot 9-inch, 135 poundbody, my firm breasts with their oh-so-hard nipples, these breasts whichstill pass the pencil test. He will see my slender waist and the smoothswell into my hips and bum and my almost impossibly long and shapelylegs. Then I.