“No, I’m not hurt. I’m alright. Thank you Mithrandir, thank you”, I manage to say. We stand silent for a moment. I am uncomfortably conscious ...hat my breasts are fully naked. A fact about which you seem to be all too aware. Suddenly you tear your eyes away and move out of my sight. You speak from behind the tree as you unfasten the rope around my wrists. “So, you know who I am?” “Of course, all elves know of Mithrandir.” “Yes indeed”, you say re-emerging, “But please, call me Gandalf, I prefer. Mary and I didn’t keep secrets from each other. She told me you tried everything to make it up to her, but she just couldn’t let it go. I tried to convince her many times to forgive you, but she just said she couldn’t.’ ‘I loved my husband Howard. He was a wonderful and faithful man. We had a wonderful life together. I’ll always remember him. He’ll always have a place in my heart just like Mary will always have one in yours. But Jim, I have always loved you, too. I know you felt something too,. "So...will you, right now?"This time there was no pause, no hesitation, no nothing except me rolling over towards her, just as she turned rolling over with her back towards me. In the next instant, I had slipped deeply inside my sister, my cock buried to the hilt inside of her, the warmth of her pussy engulfing me, caressing me, capturing me as I began fucking her, slowly at first, then gradually faster and faster until her breasts where swinging wildly, even though I couldn't see clearly that. I did what she told me to do with my mouth and tongue. It was the first time I’d tasted a clit. I could tell that massaging the rubbery button was making her feel the way she wanted to feel. I learned more in twenty minutes about a woman’s body then I knew in total. Twenty minutes is how long it took her to come. She didn’t have to tell me that she had come. I knew it by the way she raised her hips and the small sounds, and especially from the long, slow exhale. There was no screaming orgasm,.