Before I could look any farther down I felt what I knew was the beginning of a hard on. “Oh shit,” I thought. “I can’t get a hard on from look...ng at my sister.” I quickly turned away and focused on thinking of anything but sex. Almost immediately Dad announced it was time to go. I jumped up and led the way outside to the car just to insure that the bulge slowly forming in my pants would not be recognized.An hour later I was sitting in the stands of my old high school gym impatiently waiting for. "Sounds good to me, So tell me, what's the deal with Wilma?" I asked."Did she call you?" he asked in return."No Royce, I can add. I introduce you and don't hear from either of you for two days. I usually hear from both of you everyday. That sounds to me like a conspiracy." I couldn't help it I laughed my ass off."We had dinner the other night, that's all." He said."That's not how she tells it. You want to hear her version?" I asked."I can imagine her version, but I swear Lucy it meant nothing,". As our lips touched, I felt the same explosive force of ecstasy and passion I had felt from Esme, and I shot up in bed, suddenly awake.My covers had fallen to the floor, my cock had pushed its way through the gap in the front of my boxers. All eight inches of my cock pointed straight up as hard as it had ever been. Larger than most, my length and girth had always been a point of pride. Unfortunately, it had yet to experience the pleasure of a woman’s pussy.I was breathing rapidly, chest heaving. "Two hundred yards, now," Roald said into his walkie-talkie. "They've got the rocket launcher... Maybe two. I think they're setting up a mortar." How many?" It was Martin.There was a pause. "I see eight -- no -- nine men," Roald said. "... Max? You see any more?" I can still only see six," Max said. "No! Wait... I see eight, also." What's the ground like, where they are?" Raymond asked from the garage. "Is it open? Can we buzz them where they are now?" It's mostly open," Roald said, but there's.