..like he's washing the tops of his thighs or something. The sight makes me grin, I couldn't help it, he was just so awkward. "Ok," I'm thinking, "let...s have some fun." and with that, I go to pick up my shower gel, but deliberately fumble it so it falls near the twink, the sound making him jump,"Oh," I say, "sorry pal, pass us that will you?"He bends down, semi flopping out from behind his hands, and picks up my shower gel. I walk over, close and hold my hand out. He goes to hand it to me, but. I didn't know if he was hard yet, but her essence and aroma was enough to have me at half mast already. I leaned back a bit enough to take off my boxers, they had been the only thing I was wearing. Our son quickly followed my example, his five year old shaft swaying in the wind. I wasn't sure if it was the scene or what, but my shaft quickly grew at full hardness, I could already see it pulsing. Our sons eyes now seemed glued to my shaft. I gripped at the base, "Now, start like this" and. "Better still, look out of a window. Watch a tree rustle in the breeze.With practice you'll find that past, present and future merge into one.What you thought were separate events are in fact only a series of changes.The idea of a 'self' who is doing the watching will seem to fade away."Another method is to pay attention to everything at once. Have a go." Shewaits for thirty or forty seconds. "Thoughts came from nowhere, did theynot? How many of you remembered something you wish you'd said but. I imagine most sisters would've cringed at having any sexual contact with their brothers. But not my Claudia, no ... she got some kind of charge from it. She knew she had me wrapped around her finger.When we both got older and went out in the world to pursue our chosen careers, Claudia and I still got together for family functions. And at those get-togethers, she'd mercilessly tease me by pretending to drop something and then bend over to retrieve it. When she caught my stare, she'd come over.