Mom came to the table to tell me to finish everything my plate and went back. While mom was walking back, I saw a beautiful face looking at her from t...e sofa. Khanna Aunty was saying, “My baby, Neha, needs some advice about her hair”.My mom did beauty treatments for ladies at home in her free time- eyebrows, facials, and sometimes hair. She had converted the downstairs balcony into a room and put in a salon chair and some big mirrors. Sometimes I would help out by handing her things or cleaning. .I look up and see her standing at the door, her eyes trace my well toned body and lingers for quite a while...then our eyes meet and she blushes, I'm so sorry she stutters and she hurries back out the door and slams my door shut. Wow, she saw me naked and she seemed to like what she saw. As I thought about how she stared at my body my dick got rock hard and I had to have some relief, I grabbed my still wet freshly showered dick and I stroked it hard picturing Brenda watching my body. As I was. I did this several times, each time feeling the heat build up around her sex. I stroked her neatly trimmed pussy softly. Again she stirred but continued sleeping. My fingers traced about her labia, I could feel her wetness, her musk drifting up to fill my nostrils and inflame my lust. I grabbed my now painfully hard cock and gently pushed my way inside my sister. She stirred again, this time to accommodate me. I rested a moment thinking how wonderful her wet, silky softness felt around my. " Wow!" I said, flabbergasted, "I didn't realize I was that transparent! In this case, I think its a good thing, but I can think of situations where it could be a problem." It's a very good thing!" Patricia said, "But what about you? Would it make you jealous to see me playing with that little girl?" No." I said, "You haven't made any secret of your feelings for me, either, though you're not quite the open book that I seem to be. Given how I feel about you, though, I think that I will accept as.