That should get things started.”“You’re doing really well -- I’m so proud of you. Dinner will be a while yet. Walter is in the family room. I ...hink he has the dog show on.”“Oh, I love watching the dog show,” Andrea replied.“Sit on the sofa,” Walter said, moving to a side char. “There’s an ottoman if you’d like to put your feet up.”“I love seeing the dogs,” Andrea said. “Maybe we should get one.”“Once we have our own house, maybe,” I replied.The doorbell rang. “Can you get that, Walter?” my mom. " Oh yeah I forgot about that. We had a lot of fun doing that. Yeah I could do that." Now who am I supposed to meet? Will it be someone in a Rebecca of Sunnybrook Farm outfit?" Well there might be more than one in that kind of outfit, but then I wouldn't know that for sure, now would I?"I shook my head and said slowly, "No ma'am. I'm sure that you wouldn't know anything about that. Thank you for your interest in my welfare." Now why in the world would I have any interest in your welfare Mr.. " I muttered, she had my head spinning ready to give in, "Your my sister, we can't- its wrong." She completely ignored my words and bit her lip tugging me closer to her. Our bodies pressed lightly together I could feel she wasn't wearing a bra under that baggy t-shirt. We stood in the middle of her bedroom, it was well past 2am and our parents were asleep one room over. I couldn't hold back, I ran my hand through her long dark hair. I wanted to remind her how wrong it was but all I got out was. Yeah, it was nothing compared to what was going on in my stomach. I really liked our professor—he was funny and easy-going talking about otherwise very embarrassing class content. Saying ‘swallowing semen’ in front of four-hundred college students would have been hilarious and awkward from any other professor, but he seemed so at home with it. He went on a tangent about penis sizes earlier this week, and I listened, totally engrossed and forgetting that we were in a college lecture hall. The.