It felt wonderful.Misty, I recall, licked the last bit that dripped out of my cock and said, “Mm, mm, good” like she was eating Campbell’s soup.... Immediately, I went limp and I could not stand anymore. I had to kneel down. My sister stood up. My face was right in line with her perfect slit. I looked up at her and she looked down at me. She smiled and shook her head in a yes motion. She was reading my mind.I remember staring at Misty’s outer labia and how it formed her slit perfectly. My. When we walked back to our seats, I whispered in her ear, ‘You didn’t go commando, did you?’ ‘You’ll find out later,’ she whispered back. For the remaining hour and a half, we engaged in polite conversation with the others at my table, which consisted of three other cousins and their spouses. One of those cousins, Tom, a year younger than me, was not among those who said how great it was to see us together. It occurred to me later that he went to CIT, so there was a distinct possibility he had. "That night, I turned my back on Andrea when she came to my bed. She did not climb in but went to hers.Sunday was quiet around the house. We avoided speaking much.Monday, Andrea told me she had a meeting Tuesday evening. It would keep her late. She might not be in before nine o'clock.Tuesday, Andrea didn't get home until well after midnight. She went directly to her own room.Wednesday evening, Andrea was home but she was acting nervous as if she was contemplating something. That night she did. She open the earrings first, and gave a gasp, as they were beautiful. She gave me a kiss and ran over to the mirror, to see what they look like on her ears.The second gift was the box with the diamond pendant neckless. It was a stunning piece of jewelry."This must have cost a lot," she said with her eyes wide open."Would you please put this on me?" she asked me. She then went to the mirror again to see just how it looked on her. She came back to the couch, sitting on my lap. She gave me a warm.