‘I know,’ Stacey replied to Cindy’s surprise. ‘Wait - you think he’s hot – your own brother?’ ‘Sure, I’m not going to lie to you... He’s an attractive man – just because he’s my brother, I can’t say so. For the past few years I have been attracted to him but I never tell him. We are really close, Cindy but I couldn't tell him that…not now.’ ‘How attracted are you to him?’ 'Very. I mean, I peak at him showering and wank about it later on. It feels so wrong but these urges are so hard to. “And if something went really wrong, and you died ... how could I face Lori knowing that I had fucked you to death?”“Hey, there’s not much chance of that happening,” I said. “Up until now, sex has never caused my heart to go into that strange pattern. The only way you are likely to fuck me to death is if I fall out of bed and break my neck.”“Well, we will just have to make sure we keep things sedate,” she said.We lay next to each other, resting once we had made love.“No racing heart beats?” she. They had fun selecting furniture from the discarded odds and ends collected by Gina's alcoholic and recently departed husband, Raymond. He had been an inveterate packrat of the most obsessed variety.His obsession was now paying dividends. There was no need for Sal to waste good money when everything he needed was sitting in Raymond's piles of trash waiting for a new owner. He even appropriated a stack of vintage Playboy magazines for late at night use.His Aunt was not amused and told him he had. She didnt say a word, but she turned her head to look at me, nodding her consent. I leaned into her and gave her a short but deep kiss, then moved my mouth to her neck and ears, nuzzling each to soft, approving moans. Sarah continued to stroke my cock until my own pre-cum started leaking out the tip. She used that to lubricate her fingers and started to forcefully grope the head of my cock, milking even more of the clear, slippery substance from my shaft. Sarah was learning a lot, and it wasnt.