They too were erotic, they were thin and hugged her womanly legs so well. We felt each other up wildly then embraced and kissed deeply. Then Solly gen...ly pushed me into the seat of the couch and before I knew it was on her knees, it was her now who forced my legs as far wide apart as possible. She went wild, sucking my cock while working magic with ther tongue. She used her soft skilled hands to touch my G spots, inside my thighs then the root of my cock held tight with her index finger and. It seemed to be somewhere in that no-man’s land of something more than friendship, but something less than a romantic relationship.However, that wasn’t important at that moment, because this was no ordinary breakfast. It was Lisa’s first pre-race meal. Lisa’s first-ever 5K was two hours away.She took a deep breath and a sip of water before answering. “Nervous. Excited. Worried I’m going to throw up breakfast,” she said with a shaky giggle.“Well, throwing up is why you’re not going to get a big. Weboth blushed as the whole story was told and my mother didn't say a wordwhile Lindsey was talking. No detail was left out and Lindsey ended thestory by stating the fact that I was menstruating now and that she nowhad a penis.When Lindsey stopped talking our little sister Mary tried to saysomething but was told to shut up but the three of us simultaneously.Mary stepped out of the car and ran out into the field. In the car it wasall quiet. Nobody said a word. You could hear a pin drop. The. ”Dad asked, “How would you know that?”Holly laughed and said, “Because he told me so silly.”Sex that night was serious. Holly needed it desperately, Dad needed to get something out of his system, and he could certainly remember the wonderful shows at lunch and dinner. My pecker kept popping up all night long and Holly loved it.Holly slept with Dad that night because she felt that he needed her. He sure was nervous when he dropped us off at school even though Holly told him that it would be.