Art reached out suddenly and turnedoff the bedside lamp. It was too much, somehow. Havinghis beloved, and beautiful, sister staring him in theface, wi...h breasts he hadn’t seen since they shared abed in grammar school. Asking him to do this in brightlight was too much.Before he could start thinking whether it was too mucheven in darkness, Gwen was pulling off his shirt aswell. She muttered curses at him when he moved tooslowly to help her, and was soon skinning off boththeir jeans. Long. Usually when I get compliments it’s one or two followed by a barage of insults.’ ‘Oh c’mon, what could people possibly insult you about?’ ‘Well as much as you may think I’m good looking that’s not exactly a concensus. I’m really clumsy as you could tell by the whole pillar incident. I have a big mouth, I’m always talking about stuff I’m not supposed to. You know like telling people’s secrets. I’m not very athletic… there’s a bunch anyways. The point is, I can’t see why someone as… well. Give her her massage." I've never done a massage." It doesn't matter. She won't care if it's good or not. She will be absolutely thrilled. When you're done working out, you suggest it, OK. While she is studying, at least take an interest in what she is doing. Then you can read or do a video game. Maybe you will just need to go and jerk off." Oh, man, what if I get... get... um..." You will have a hardon from the minute you see her. She expects it. She will be happy about it." You're kidding.. He hadn't been the only one watching. But he was the only one now, staring intently. She turned to the whiskey bottles, grabbing one that other customers ordered fairly often and she knew wasn't too expensive. She turned back to him, raising her eyebrows and cocking her head: a question. At his nod, she poured the drink and handed it over the bar. He reached forward to grab the glass from her hands, brushing his fingers delicately against hers before taking the drink and handing over his credit.