Would his hand be on his crotch? Would he be turned off? Would he join? “God! When did I develop such a crush on my best friend?” she wondered. ...he heat was oppressive. Sweat ran down her body in rivers. Her skin was so slick. Her hands ran down her belly with ease. Bringing her knees up and out wide, she let her legs open. The crotch of her panties was wet, but not with sweat. Kim’s nimble fingers traced the elastic band on her panties. She knew he was just outside. Did she dare? She. Christ, every inch of his naked body looked majestic, none more so than those of his thick-veined phallus. His palm stroked it leisurely in all its glorious extension. Hunger and hatred warred within her, as he teased her hair and drew her face to himself. “Go on, Miss Winter, you’re a woman for all fucking seasons. Now do what you do best.”Damn him—he didn’t know the whole of her, but he sure as hell understood the Mandy part. She focused on her hunger, tongue cleansing his shaft of trickling. You two are old enough that its time to tell you the truth about our family. We believe strongly in incest relationships."Amy and I looked at each other wide-eyed."I know you may seem surprised," said our mother, "but both your father and I lost our virginity to our siblings when we were your age." So you know about James and Alisha?"Amy asked.Mom laughed, "Of course. Why do you think they go to the same University? To save money? John and I even join them sometimes." She giggled, which sounded. Julie sat down next to me and hugged her knees to her chest as we slowly regained our composure."That's the only thing I've taken out. Once I established you owned the contents I left it alone, just waiting for the right moment to return it to you. Please, go on keep going. Let's see what else is in there. I'm anxious to see, damn it," she said feigning a morose expression, "I have nothing left of my own from those days."Like a kid on Christmas morning, I poked around inside the box and removed.