He nipples becoming ridged. He aches to touch them, but knows that the moment he touches her, the moment is lost. He stands there admiring her soft br...asts, the skin tight, nipples now fully erect. He imagines himself licking them gently, his saliva glistening of her quivering nipples. Imagines biting them, the soft sensation of his teeth rolling over them, pinching and tugging at them. Feeling the weight of her breasts in his neck and jaw. He stifles such distracting thoughts. Crushes them. I rarely got mail. Dad handed me four 9"x12" envelopes. They were decorated with logos for the University of Southern California, University of Pittsburgh, University of Pennsylvania and Notre Dame University. I looked through each of the packets of information. They were recruiting brochures from the universities. All of them focused on their football program and what they had to offer a prospective athlete.I realized by the time I was done with the last packet that Zack Hayes had been right.. No I don't normally fuck my younger sister in front of a room of people. It happened once and it was, as far as I am concerned, an accident. I'm going to tell you my side and if you do not believe me then well fuck off.I am a senior at our state university and luckily I landed a pretty cool job at night that allowed me to afford the plush existence of dormitory life (this is sarcasm people). Well at our last keg party my friends happened to play a very cruel joke on me. They are in the belief. Mott could be real bitch.Not that I wasn't happy to be out of there. It had been a long day of boring lectures, tiring gym and hard desks for pillows. My neck hurt a little and I thought how much better it would've been to lay my head on something softer. When I thought of that, I looked at the girls in my class, almost unconsciously. I went from left to right.The first I saw was Shana, my best friend since...well, as long as I could remember, really. And a crush of mine for only a little.