Man, this place was crawling with honeys…So there I was sucking down beers going for that quick buzz, and eating some munchies when I felt another c...llege babe squeeze up against me, from behind this time, and gently cup my balls in her hand. God! This party was gonna be off the hook! As I struggled not to get a boner I decided to introduce myself.“Hi,” I said, trying to be suave and cool…“Hi back, little Brother,” the girl said.Fuck! My own sister was groping my balls! I was so shocked by it. When she was ready, she left me there twitching and straining. My eyes were closed in pleasure through most of her ministrations, but I couldn’t resist opening them to see what she was going to do next. In one hand she held up a vibe, which she was intently stroking with her other greased up hand. It wasn't very thick, maybe three-quarters of an inch at its thickest and barely six inches long.I didn't think it was possible, but I got harder at the sight. I never had anything in my ass before. "So we can go out together. As a couple. So we don't have to hide. So I can look sexy and make men look at me." Oh, you're plenty sexy. And men look at you." No they don't!" Oh yes they do! Whenever you walk into a room all the men's eyes turn toward you." They don't!" Yes they do. You just don't notice." They do?" Just like you're a magnet." Really?" she said slowly. "I wonder what it would be like if I really tried." You'd have them falling at your feet and lapping at your toes." Oh, Philip,. I was eighteen and shesixteen. We had a fairly active sex life, nothing adventurous butenjoyable just the same. We married in 1963 when I was twenty one. Inever told her of my secret, much to my regret. We were fairly happyand I managed to dress up occasionally when she was out at work. I didshift work so was at home some days when she was working.When we had been married for fifteen years or so I plucked up courageand told her of my desires to dress. She allowed me to for a while butnever.