I couldn't believe my eyes. After she caught me jacking off to her she shows up in my room in a skirt and no panties. Did this mean anything. No it...couldn't. There is no way my sister would be like that. No way in hell. But i couldn't help but wonder. Eventually she stopped doing her cheers and asked me for my opinion. I obviously said they were great, although i missed most of em trying desperately to see more of her beautiful pussy. "Thanks, now whats your opinion of my new haircut?". She began rubbing her pussy faster and faster against her vibrator, increasing the sensation.She then switched her fantasy to her riding him, his hands helping to lift her up and slam her down extra hard, lifting his ass off the ground to help fuck her more intensely. She pictured her big D tits bouncing up and down, him staring at them while fucking her even faster.As she felt her pussy tense up she imagined riding him even harder, both of them fucking as fast as they could! Fuuuck! she was. I blushed, being called one of his "girls"was both exciting and a bit emasculating. What was I doing on my back,kissing a Man? I started to get cold feet, after all, I am a straightguy; I like girls. "Nate, can we slow down?" I said. "I'm getting scaredhere." "Sure," Nate said, as he rolled off of me, "but, I have to tellyou that I'm really starting to like you and I want you to be mygirlfriend."Immediately, I felt bad for ruining the moment. This guy was so sweet andI was leading him on.. The time had come to take my wife away for an exotic holiday for two, just her and I. Grandma and Granddad had volunteered to look after the kids while we went away, so once we got to the lake the three kids were taken care of. We got married after a long courtship. We had many friends meet and get married while we were still dating, but we were not established yet. We had met in high school and started dating in grade 12 and continued all throughout university. We got married once we had both.