She held it steady while the piss flowed and then shook it to get rid of the drips."Now it's my turn", and she turned around, pulled up her nightie an... sat on the toilet. I dropped to the floor and said, "Can I have a look please?" She replied by opening up her thighs and giving me a good view of her hairy cunt. The stream of piss came out from the middle of her bush. I was drawn to it and I moved my head closer. My left hand moved down and I started to masturbate."Have a close look, Dickie". Each an only child, we'd quickly become close friends and buddies. We remained close, even through the years when I considered her a 'brat' or a 'pest'. We stood up for the other against the whole world. Simply, she was my first, closest, and best friend and I was hers. During our teen years, when we started to discover the differences between boys and girls, we somehow never made the step from intimate friendship to love, in the romantic sense. In my case, I was terrified of losing my. Her fucking boobs popping in the bra, and cleavage busting all over the place. And staring at the underwear she was wearing, I'd seen her naked not more than a few days ago, but I was going hormone crazy. And when I heard my step-daughter Kiley say, "Well, don't let me stop whatever the two of you were going to do," I thought I'd shit myself. Until Tammy looked at her, giggled, and said, "Whoops." I didn't know what the hell to do. And damn if Kiley didn't sit down on the love seat, stare at me. Oh may, something is touching me. It’s on the panties, I guess she is wearing a skirt... for once she did what I have been telling her. Wear a skirt and we will see more action.”“Oh, is this what happened. No bra, see through fabric and a skirt and my brain is in lust and sends me wake up signals.”“Oh this is good. Your man is doing a great job with his hands. I am starting my liquid production, getting things ready for your, so don’t let me down.”“Hey, no pressure right? Did I ever let you.