There had been many times in the past few weeks when my baby sister had come into my room while I was playing and settled in to lean against me. Those...nights usually ended with me carrying her into her bedroom and tucking her in. I just nodded, not sure I could say anything.“So, what are your birthday words?” Dad asked, extending his phone with the record light on.“I don’t know what the future holds, but I’m thinking I might want to do something service oriented. I don’t know what it is. I just. It was so hard and so hard to not touch myself, but I wanted to be strong. I got up and joined them in the bed. I had no illusions to have sex with them and that was ok, we had agreed on that. They looked at me and told me it was ok to touch, and I waited no second. I carressed their firm buttocks, delicous breasts and it felt really good. They were moving a lot though, so it was difficult at times! I did keep my distance though and let them bring each other to orgasm. I could hear the warm. Right now, she's probably up singing someWhite-trash version of Shania karaokeThe entertainer leaned across the table and pushed the bat into the man'schest. Laughing, the man held up both hands and shook his head no.Right now, she's probably saying, "I'm drunk"And he's a thinking that he's gonna get luckyNext Amber turned to a group of women and men. They appeared to be co-workers out for a night of fun. She sat down on the lap of the gentlemanwhom she presumed to be the boss, grinding her. "We can't go on like this. I'm going to have to tell her."A gentle hand caressed my cheek. I know love. Carol repeated softly."And she's going to freak."Again, the touch, feather light. Perhaps, but she loves you, you know. She loves you as much as I do."I feel like such a shit. A complete, utter shit!"That's because you're a good man, Carol said gently. It's one of the reasons we both love you so much.Carol shifted into our favorite snuggle position: Her head on my shoulder, her magnificent.