”“Why?” I asked.“I was intrigued but I’m not like that, unless I’m really drunk.”“Let me tell you…having a female lover could be…w...ll nice.” I said beginning to plot my plan for seducing my little sister.“How would you know?” she asked me with wide-open eyes.“Well…” I began to talk as she leaned in at me. “About four months ago, I and four of my friends went to this wild ass party. We had had many drinks and were really drunk. After the party we took a cab back to the hotel. We were too drunk. She looked up at me again with those eyes and I slowly rocked my hips back n forth so that my cock slid in and out of her mouth. At first Jazz made no movement with hand or mouth, I was doing the pushing and pulling of my cock in her mouth, then she suddenly seemed to get the hang of it and started to move her hand, now I’m not the most well endowed, probably about 6 ½” but I do have a very thick cock shaft, she couldn’t reach around with thumb and finger, my cock is about as thick as my wrist. Click! Flash! Daddy took a full length photo of my nude body. I remembered it like it was yesterday as I looked at the photo on the left side of the open photo album. My flat chest and bare vagina staring back at me. On the opposite page was a rear view of me showing how pink his hand had made my rear end.Unable to stop myself I turned the page to look at my eleven years old photo. Still no hair between my legs and although my boobs hadn't started to develop yet there was a definite puffiness. She knew it was Gerard, her 6young father, Lily’s grand father, who always used the derogatory, in Elise’s world, term. She fiddled with the cups, one seam misaligned and nipping the lower arc of her right tit.Lily watched fascinated, the questions bubbling inside her young body and mind, full of awareness of what things could be and encouraged by Gerard but under orders not to tell, otherwise he would get into a lot of trouble with the police and he’d be locked away. Then there would be no.