”Dad inquired, “Was your brother nice to you last night Sarah?”“Oh, Daddy – Stuart was the best date I ever had! He pretended to be my boyfr...end, and a boy who I knew from school came along. Stuart wouldn’t let him get anywhere near me. The very best date I’ve ever had!”I slurped my coffee a little, as she looked over at me and grinned, showing those dimples again. I can only hope we can keep this secret.Dad got up and started to leave, but my sister had to get her good-bye kiss.“We’ll see you. The flop revealed a 2-4-6. Since the flop cards were so low, and I had hit a pair, I bet 4, which was my shoes and socks again. Samantha matched me, and I teased, "6 more, and you'll loose your shirt if you don't win." You really want to see that don't you?" I certainly did. I squirmed uncomfortably as low key sexual tension suddenly intensified. My initial half-hardon had faded quickly as we talked numbers, but I now found myself with an intense erection that was uncomfortably contained in my. Now, as she finished her bath, she had made up her mind that when he came home tonight, it would be all about him. He came in the door just as she was wrapping the towel around herself. She was drying off as he came into the bathroom, eager to shower . They exchanged the normal pleasantries of “How was your evening?” and the like as he got under the stream of water and began to soap himself. She hung her towel, but she lingered in the bathroom, waiting on him to finish his bathing before she. I spent the days trying to control my need for sex. I especially wanted to stop indulging in "dirty sex". Having it off with strangers was disgusting and rather dangerous, although it was so incredibly exciting. I still got my urges of course, but I managed to satisfy them by masturbation and heavy use of my vibrators and dildos. I did pop in to see Carol to return her double dildo. Even though she wanted me to stop for a quickie, I told her that I was late for an appointment and that I'd see.