My mom had to work full time just to make ends meet. I had a car to drive to school every day, but it wasn’t very dependable, and was often broke do...n. One of our neighbors is school teacher, and she offered to drive me to and from school. I never gave a second glance at the schoolgirls my age. Instead I have a thing for older women. Their silky blouses and big tits are ok, but mostly I love their high heeled shoes, shiny nylon stockings, and short skirts. If they aren’t careful, their skirts. It was pretty good stuff, so I just took a couple hits. I was officially stoned!”This is the life,” I said out loud to myself as I made my way back down stairs. “A pool, a buzz, and nothin’ to do.” I grabbed a big glass of water and headed back outside.Instead of the raft, I grabbed the floating chair. It’s got two big armrests, one with a cup holder, and keeps you in the water from the waist down. The back is reclined, kind of like a La-Z-boy. It was about 1:00 in the afternoon, so the sun was. Please like and comment there will be more experiences to follow. All my stories are true. This will be an on going series of my different encounters with my sister. It all started in a summer in the late 90s, we were out of school for the year. We spent a lot of time home alone, due to the fact we lived on a ranch in Ohio. My sister, Caitlyn, was a year younger than me. (Brad,is my name). At the time, we were the same size, she hit puberty way before I did. She was 510,130 pds,brown eyes,. "Yes, I will be over in the morning." They are leaving early and ask me again if I wanted to go, but I told them no. Will you call me after eight o'clock, they should be gone by then," she asked."OK, but I hope I can get up that early." Do you want me to call you?" she asked."Yes, by the time we get off the phone it will be three or four o'clock and I will have a hard time getting up." OK, I'll call you."During the time we were talking, I felt my heart beating faster and my adrenaline was.