After her words, I looked down to where her eyes seemed locked. My cock had formed a tent in my shorts.Me: Well, can’t help it when I have such a se...y woman beside me. I am pretty sure that your nipples are hard too. Your t-shirt is doing a good job of not displaying it.Neha stood up all of a sudden. She was groggy. She tied her hair up in a bun and sat on my lap. Her fingers slowly touched the entire length of my cock over my shorts. She leaned back and removed her tops. Both of us were under. I stopped and cocked my head, looking at the white Mustang with the pink flow lines accentuating the outline. “Pretty cool,” I replied. “Do you want to go for a ride?” Jamie asked. “It’s super fast!” I laughed. “I bet so,” I replied. “Come on Mr. P,” Jamie pressed. “Let’s go for a spin.” Spin. Jamie could sit and spin on me for days and I wouldn’t complain. I leaned the rake up against a tree and stepped over to the passenger side of the car as Jamie re-took her seat behind the steering. “Jim and Pat Ryan.” He replied Jim was a fit man. He stood 6’3” and was of muscular build. He and his father were partners in a construction and development firm. Jim oversaw the onsite duties of the business, and was tanned except for the area covered by his work shorts. His cock was a very respectable six inches long while he was soft. Pat was a house wife that spent much of her time sunning herself by the pool. She was 5’8” with small breast and a toned body. She exercised regularly, and was. She must have sense that I was there because she stirred and turned over giving me an even better view of the front and seeing me looking quickly pulled her shirt down.“Morning Sis” I said handing her the coffee not realizing that I was getting aroused which she must have seen but I made my excuses and left. Sitting back in the kitchen drinking my coffee I could take my mind off my sister’s arse in those little panties, hell I could even see the top of her crack. It was an awesome sight to be.