“I’m sorry” I said. I thought you were still in the shower but I really need pee. “Then pee” she quickly responded. The thought of peening h...d completely been erased from my mind. All I could see now was my hot little sister standing in front of me naked. “But don’t you want to cover up?” I answered. “you already saw me naked so what’s the point of covering up now?” she walked over to me pressing her wet tits against me. Oh how soft they were. She then reached out and closed the door; she. He always invited a guy or two to watch with him. They might be kin, from work, or someone his wife Myrtle had recommended. Having other fans to cheer with made it so much better. Of course he’d have them bring the beer and Myrtle would have some snacks ready to serve. Them exciting commercials and that halftime entertainment was just frosting on the cake for Buddy.Myrtle liked them ballgames too but she had a whole different take. She didn’t mind waiting on the boys because she could put on a. My cock was about 7 inches and his like 6. he then started teasing me about being gay for touching his dick awhile back. This is was the story: ( some of our friends used to play a joke were someone would hold his finger. Covering it like it was a penis. Cody did to me and I touched his penis assuming it was his finger. Lol. Friends never let me live it down.) At this point we had stopped jerking off but were both still hard. I started joking about how he owed me for that and how I'd make him. Then letting them go as we still kissed, reaching lower and lifting me up, gliding his hands along my legs and picking me up into his arms as the kiss broke. Looking into each others eyes as he walked us to my bedroom. Pausing to look upon the bed as he kneeled and laid me down upon the bed. But I sat up, and stood again. Turning him around so that his back was facing me. I moved in close so he could feel my nipples along his spine. I moved my hands around him to the front of his pants. Gently.