She turned to me. “Haven’t you gotten big, little brother.”“Haven’t you gotten BIGGER, big sister.”“Come here.” I stepped forward and ...y sister hugged me. I was aware of her pregnant belly pushing into me. “Ooh. You’re getting harder and harder every time I see you. It’s like hugging a brick wall.”“Well, he is kind of built like a brick shithou—” began my dad.“ANYWAY,” interjected my mum, “let’s get all this stuff into the house. The expectant mother of my first grandchild shouldn’t be standing. We went out to the buffet at the Holiday Inn. Actually, it was pretty good. Better than the microwave dinner I would have had at home. And Homer can be kind of charming sometimes. We had a good time. Since it was still early when we got back to my house, I asked Homer to come in for a glass of wine. My designer jeans were too tight and my feet were killing me in those heels, so I went back to the bedroom to change. I just picked up a yellow blouse and a pair of jeans that I like to wear around. My brain felt like an overloaded circuit board as it tried to process all of these thoughts about Carlos ‘the perfect gentleman’ – at the same time as my tired and recently sleeping eyes took in all the details of Lisa’s appearance. The way her make-up, so perfect and carefully applied when she’d kissed me goodbye, was now smudged and ruined by several hours of hungry male attention. The way my wife’s large 34D boobs pressed braless against the thin fabric of her yellow mini dress. Her nipples,. We started our ride from the port up to one of the two hills of the island. The guy wasnt very talkative during the ride but one in a while he opened his mouth to tell me about some historical places on our way. He kept calling me big b*o until I told him not to, I said “please use my name”. I knew that he was into me and there were plenty of places in the forest where we could fuck. We finally found a narrow path through the forest and turned without a second thought. The island homes were all.