"How the hell did you get inhere?"Then his father spotted his boy clothes laying on the floor."Doris, go down stairs. You get down to the living room,...NOW!"He minced past him hurrying, not wanting to piss his father off any morethan he already was.They screamed, they yelled. They accused him of deceit. "All those timesyour sisters had you over saying you were a friend from school and youlied to us pretending to be a girl." His father had said."Dad, I didn't lie. I just went along with Lori and. " She smiled at me, and kissed my neck. "Katie here, I think she wants you even more than me." I hugged her back, telling her I wanted Rachael more than Lyn, but I wanted Lyn, too.Lyn's arm circled Rachael's waist, and hugged her, and we ended up with our arms around each other, feeling warm and close.Rachael smiled at Lyn, then a different, softer expression for me. "When I was with William, I knew he wanted me. I didn't want it and it and didn't seem right. When I'm with you..." Her voice. I walk on the grass towards the pit. The moonlight bathes the backyard in its blue light. The oiled spit gleams on its iron supports over the charcoal filled pit. Dad set it up yesterday, the kindling, covered by the charcoal, and the four long wicks of rolled cotton that sink to the bottom of the pit, to light it. In between the regular charcoal he mixed self lighting one, to make sure it will light up easily. I helped him set it up, another family tradition I could have done without. A can of. I could see that she didn’t have much hair on her pussy yet. The more I noticed my sisters body the hornier I got for her. Being a healthy 17 year old I was always horny anyway but my sister’s body sent me to a whole new level. I had girlfriends and dated but I never found any one I really wanted to go steady with. I had sex only a couple of times and it was always with some cheap slut from high school that would get drunk and fuck the guys at a party. I never really had sex with foreplay and.