Two...three...' I got the message and sobbingly began to get out of my clothes, Daniel smiled and begin to undress also. Daniel was out of his clothes...quicker than I and started to remove my clothes from my body. Once we both were naked Daniel embraced me from the back, his arms and hands holding me tightly against his warm body as he whispered into my ear '...I really wanted to get you alone, just you and me. But I couldn't enjoy myself with those two booty bandits around...' I could feel his. We pull back to the boat house and park. We lay the seats back and talk, she is a JR at the high school and I am 19 at the time. Graduated two years back. just had a day off, worked out perfect. She was playing hookie from school to enjoy her new car. I figure something aligned some how. We kissed and I find she has no idea what she is doing. I hear her moaning as I softly kiss her. I touch her and she gets louder. In her short and under her bra. I feel her suck in her breath. Oh oh I kiss her. “Come on, Sandy, we’re both adults,” I calmly begin. (Being naked proves the obvious accuracy of my portion of that statement. ) My voice begins to lose its vibrato. She remains wide-eyed and wide-mouthed. “It’s about time we move out of the past.” I have no idea what other idiotic phrases I am about to say next. My sister still stands motionless holding her coffee cup, frozen perfectly still.“I spend a lot of my time nude,” I begin a dissertation. “This is a very comfortable and very mature. They do not threaten me by being in her life. She knows that so knows that she can tease me with something so blatantly sexual and outrageous and that I won’t go off the deep end about it or about her. I went through that phase with Jasmine and learned that she had no intent to run off with some other guy, even if he were younger, hunkier, and more virile.Helen snorted, “Guys? There were two in the picture she sexted you.”I laughed, “Yes, even guys – plural. If she does feel that way, I love.