I looked at him and said, ‘we both have to eat right and it was quick and easy and could cook all day. And anyway I knew it was your favorite. I als... that you love the way I cook it.’ So we settled down to eat. The meal was good and so was the conversation. But I swear you could cut the sexual energy in the room with a spoon it was that thick. Both of us were horny and wanting the other, but neither of us wanted to make the first move. So finally I said forget this, got up and straddled him. I. She smiled at me and began to kiss me again. Working to my jaw and then to my neck. Kissing over my breasts and making her way to my stomach. She kissed and bit lightly around my belly button which made me moan louder then I had expected. I had thought her brother was amazing and she had made me moan so much louder and she had not even touched my pussy yet. She moved down and began to kiss along the lining of my panties, he hand slowly moving down and running over the top of my panty covered. The four of them giggled, and then my nightie was pulled up, exposing my breasts. My breathing stopped. Fingernails started to trail over my exposed stomach, slowly scratching their way upwards. “Please,” I begged, “please stop.” My pleading was answered with more giggles. “Tell me Mandy,” Liz inquired, “what is the punishment for cheating? You didn’t say that when you explained the rules.” “Let me go! Please! Let me go! You’re all crazy!” I demanded, but they ignored me. “The punishment. My big brother draped an arm across my shoulders, and I wrapped an arm across his lap over the covers, and suddenly, it was the middle of the night, the bedroom was dark save for the dim glow of the street lamps several stories below our window, and I was laying upon him with the covers bunched up around my neck. Somehow, although he was clearly asleep with his arms around me underneath the covers, I truly felt loved, and with that thought implanted in my mind, I drifted back into slumber with.