.. you ok?" she asked."Yes, sorry ... just ah ... busy helping another customer," I added taking another quick glance back towards the room. To my hor...or however, the door was slowly starting to swing open again. The latch hadn't engaged, and damn me ... the two of them were still going at it inside, obviously thinking themselves safe for a moment at least, and now wanting to finish.I gently guided her away from the door, walking her further on into the department, hoping against hope whatever. Still moving the hand and with bent legs she slowly tumbled on her side. The movement ceased and I heard a sweet sigh upon just experienced pleasure. These observations drove me to the extreme stage of sexual excitement. My dick was strongly strained and was issuing a drop of precum from time to time; the scrotum hardened as a stone and pressed the balls; my perineum was throbbing. My sister had already calmed down, still resting on her side with bent legs, and possibly started getting. ..”I gave his dick a few good squeezes.“I’m not insane, Dad. You know better. I want you. And judging by the fact that you seem to be getting even harder in my hand ... not softer, I think you want me too. I know you asked Eve about who I’ve been fucking. How long have you thought about fucking me?”“I didn’t ask Eve who you were f ... about that. I just told her that you’ve stopped talking to me since you started High School. I just wanted to know more about your life.”“So, you’re not gonna. She looked real good in a loose black sweater and a long, pleated, black skirt. Her boobs were just as big as I remembered them being. I had been friendly with Stacy before, when we were a lot younger. Somewhere around the eighth grade, her parents had pulled Stacy and her two sisters out of the public school and put them all into parochial school. They were all Catholics. After she switched schools, we didn't ever see that much of each other. The only reason I had kept at all in touch with her.