He bent down and scooped up my panties, which were on the floor at the foot of my bed, spread them and studied the crotch. His intensity made me reali...e something had changed, my little brother saw me as a woman, not his sister, we were at an age where by the laws of nature we should have been separated, but a drunk mother and no father, we were left to our own devices, and watching my brother finger where my warm pussy had been, just made me feel good.He turned the main light out and got into. If not he would go to a motel till he got settled. He all but begged they would accept him. He hoped they would understand. When he got to the apartment me took a deep breath then knocked. No answer so he knocked again and this time the door opened a little. He opened the door and walked in. He didn't see the girls so he walked down the hallway hoping to find them and in front of him was Jackie on her back massaging her beautiful tits and below that Maria's head buried deep between her legs.. I spent my first Christmas as a married woman in the arms of someone other than my husband. If you’ve been following along, you know that shortly before meeting my husband I had a one-night stand with his brother; except I didn’t know that Chris and Steve were brothers until Thanksgiving. Needless to say, walking into that Thanksgiving dinner was an awkward situation. I played nice, and acted like a proper young lady until my future mother and father in law had gone to bed and it was just the. Every Friday we went out to not see another movie, and I learned the advantages of a few blankets and a full sized station wagon. Ultimately, nothing happened until my birthday on August 7, and then everything seemed to happen all at once.Dad came home early that day, a little bit after lunch. "Okay," he said to me after wishing me a happy birthday, "I've got good news, bad news and more good news." Bad news on my birthday?" I said. "That doesn't seem right." You're getting older, Son. It.