Anyway, I was kinda in love with Emily my own self. Oh, I didn't have any thoughts that anything would ever come of that. She was always going to just...be more like a... like a big sister, kinda, to me.But my "big sister" was probably in there right now, fucking my brother, that lucky so-and-so!I knew Dave wouldn't want me to be thinking about Emily in those terms. I mean, I respected Emily, plenty, don't you worry about that! And I was really happy that her 'n Dave were getting along so good,. I assume you have touched yourself?” I looked at her. She avoided my gaze, but nodded her head that she had. “Great. There nothing to be embarrassed about. All men, and most women, masturbate. It’s natural. It’s fun. And it is harmless.I had her attention and curiosity. I moved to the display case and removed a pink vibrator. “This will become your best friend. Trust me. There is no right way or wrong way to use it.” I switched it on, emitting a gentle hum. “I rub it on my breasts, my tummy, my. I left them around the other ankle since I was too busy burrowing my face back in her sweet ass.I moved my hands around to her pussy. It felt weird without any hair, but I was able to uncover her little love bud in no time. I started to massage it with my fingers. She was shivering and jerking. At the same time her asshole loosened up enough for my tongue to get inside. "Christ... James... you... shouldn't... dooooooo... thaaaaaaat" she gasped. She was still bent at the waist and now I moved my. So warm. Comfortable. I couldn’t understand a thing that went through his mind. I didn’t know why he did it the way he did, but for some reason, it felt the easiest for me. Just me and him. Standing alone hugging each other. My silent tears in soaking through his t-shirt onto his ribs. I didn’t want to be alone then and I didn’t want mom. Mom must’ve been crushed. I would be ashamed to cry in front of her. Ean was so strong. He was my best friend. My only friend. I missed dad so much. The.