I pinched my nipples as I walked down the hall to enter the kitchen/living area. Stephen enjoyed seeing them perky, but the truth was I was feeling ho...ny again already."Here she is," Stephen said, removing his silly apron with the tits on it and wiping his hands. After quickly adjusting the remote music volume, he approached me and said, "Let me look at you. Nope, no obvious signs of trauma." Turning me around and feeling my ass then lifting the back of the t-shirt, he asked, "What about here?. "I livehere," he said. "Do you fancy coming up for a coffee and a look around?" And let you show me your etchings as well I suppose!" I responded with asmile. "You do know that is the oldest chat-up line in the book!" Alecsmiled in return. "No really," he said, "I promised no hanky-panky on mypart and I meant it; it is just that it has been such a great evening Iam reluctant for it to end." I was enjoying myself too so I turned to himand said, "Well OK, but just for a few minutes; coffee and a. She relaxed after the taxi got out of the traffic circle. She leaned back in the seat. She was dressed in a sweat suit that hid her fine figure and her hair was concealed in the baseball cap that she wore. A large pair of stylish sunglasses effectively concealed her face. A gym bag contained her clothes and high heels that she would wear at Ronald's house. The running shoes hid the fact that she was wearing stockings. The taxi left her off about a block from her destination and she briskly. "I just don't want you to get hurt." He said. "Most guys are jerks and I want your first time to mean something." "It will." "And I want it to be with someone you love." He said. "It will." "I was thinking that we could do it." "Oh you were?" I had always had feelings for my brother but I never wanted to admit it. I got on the internet and wrote story after story about it. And now it was finally happening. I was going to get to fuck my brother. My dream was coming true. Everything I wanted was.