"Oh, so you're excited to see me", she teased. "Hell yes!" I said.She stared at my cock for a few minutes, examining it in detail. "Can I touch it", s...e asked. "Yeah. Just not too tight", I said. She took her fingers and started to run them down my cock from the tip of my head to the base of my shaft. It was a light touch, and I didn't think that my 7 and a half inch dick could get any harder, but it did. I felt like my main vein was going to pop from so much blood pumping though it. "It's so. Almost touching me. I turn around to look at meet your gaze, willing myself to be brave enough to hold it. Your gorgeous brown eyes are looking deep into mine, and I know I wont be able to control myself. You are much closer now, so close you are almost leaning against me. We both look down to see that i've naturally taken your hand and I as I lock my fingers into yours, you gently twist my wedding ring, reminding that I'm not yours..but your other hand caresses my hip so seductively, I forget. " She looks back to me then, and I see fear return to her eyes. It hurts all the more, because I know it’s directed at me. "What. . . what are we?" Brother and sister," I tell her, pulling her into a hug, and feeling her arms surround me. As our cheeks touch, we are able to see our dad driving, and there is no mistaking the panic in his eyes. We sit on the bed, holding each other, and watching his progress. As he gets closer to home, I see his face change slightly, and then he makes a wrong. There are candles burning and the lights are dimmed. Everything is ready, Im playing sad hypnotic music streamed in my iPad, everything feels better with music. My heart beating I try to slow and calm so I drink down most of my wine and concentrate on breathing. Master opens the door and I pose prettily for him. The cold metal leash in my mouth, I look calm but my heart is trying to beat out of my mouth. I never look him in the eyes because I don't want him to see me nervous and I would.