She thought about it for a few seconds and finally said “we’ll see”.The boys headed out to the garage and she opened another bottle and had yet ...nother glass. Now her inhabitations were all but gone, why not go out and play a few hands. As she stepped out into the garage a cloud of blue smoke hit her, it had a sweet smell. All three boys just sat and laughed. “What are you guys laughing at”?“Nothing moms sit down and play a few hands”. As she sat in the empty chair she looked at Bill “is that a. And in a funny way, I was glad.I couldn't help but look on my sister's movement toward intimacy with someone other than me as a healthy thing. As enjoyable as our sibling affair had always been and still continued to be, I knew that it would ultimately have become a bad thing if we tried to remain locked in it instead of moving forward. Maybe when we had first become lovers I had been the most that Amanda could handle at the time (considering all that she had been through and all the emotional. She was dressed in a close fitting white roll neck jumper which showed her figure to perfection and a short skirt which just covered her pert bum.My third guest was a young lad; pretty, might well describe him, he had an angelic face with blond curls, and maybe he was slightly younger than the others. He was laying on a cushioned table which was cut to his specific outline; I had placed him on his belly with arms outstretched above his head and legs strapped well apart. The only difference with. I had butterflies in my stomach and I knew I wanted her and knew she was wanted me too. “When was your first date?” Connie asked.“I was in my second year in the navy when I met the girl that would become my wife. Our romance started like a bolt of lightning, she made no apologies for being highly sexual.” I admitted thinking back to us having sex on the hood of my car on the first date. She hopped up on the fender of my 72 Mustang, spread her legs and pulled me between them. She wasn’t wearing.