I then told her that I had also sniffed her dirty panties and wanked off on many occasions. Again she was shocked. I told her that her husband was a p...rvert cause not only did he sniff his little sisters dirty panties but also his own Mothers and Aunties and that he used to sniff her worn panties and he had even sniffed her own Mothers dirty panties and wanked off on numerous occasions. She said that it was sick especially for him to sniff his own Mums and wank off.She said that she had caught. Together ... in a long, long time.Our first time living in these cabins ... together ... in a long, long time.And perhaps our first return visit ... together ... to the isolated, special clearing that had meant so much to both of us.This had always been a magical place for her and me, an especially magical place for the “us” we used to be. I couldn’t look at the side-by-side cabins without being overwhelmed with memories. I couldn’t help but see in my mind’s eye her old bunk in the cabin on the. “Man that was good,” he said falling on the bed on his back. I laughed out of discomfort, this was it? Again? “I, heum, be right back,” I murmured and scattered off into the bathroom. I panicked a little, because, he didn’t use a condom, oh my gosh, he didn’t use a condom. I went to the toilet took some toilet paper and cleaned myself up a bit. Until, I just relaxed again, everything was going to be okay, I would just go buy a morning after pill in the morning, no worries. I stood up looked. “You never asked! She asked me to come get her, she was ready to move in?”Oh, shit, deeper and deeper – with every lie!“When do I get to meet her, David?” he questioned.“In a couple days, she’s still settling in?”“Where’s she sleeping?” Alex asked, with lechery in his voice.“In my ... bed, of course! Where else?” I replied.“So, David Anthony is a player, after all – do you at least have a picture of her?” he pursued.I started digging in my wallet, and pulled out a year-old picture of my sister.