I make french toast, bacon, and eggs. I start the coffee pot for him, so that he can be at school refreshed. Like always when I cook I listen to mus...c. I sway my hips and move around, not caring if he sees. I feel his hands slide around my waist and angle downward. I jump and slap him, turning around I put my hand on my chest. Frowning I say Pat? Im so sorry? I didnt mean to wake you, or hit you. He chuckles lightly and lifts my chin. Kissing my lips softly he whispers. Dont worry baby, I. She turned around and asked me to unzip the silky black dress. The dress slipped off to reveal a red corset and thigh highs. I began to feel my pants tighten and my member stiffen as she instructed me, “Now, Jason, reach over and begin to finger my trimmed pussy” Without questioning her, I followed her instructions, and my hands ran down her smooth body to her pussy. It was already wet as I began to finger her. She released moans and sighs of pleasure. 'I must be doing a good job,' I thought to. By the time Davie reached the house, he was out of the shower and half-dressed.Davie was suspiciously cheerful, it seemed to him. Of course, he knew what had happened between her and Trish Byers and he suspected--and hoped--that his winsome offspring was feeling guilty about the whole perverted episode. He was bothered as hell himself, and couldn't look her squarely in the face, but he also couldn't take his eyes off her nubile bikini-clad body.She acted awkward and embarrassed, and he thought. I realized that I had stood there a little too long ... so, I said I was sorry, probably about a dozen times, as I hurried myself out of the bathroom.We’d made enough noise to cause Mom to poke her head out of her bedroom, to ask what was going on.She said ‘Hi Randall’, and I told her that Carol and I had run into each other. I felt the fewer details the better. I remember telling myself at the time how pretty my little sister had gotten ... and Hot.That moment went a long way towards.