The ropes on the ship were pretty much gone but there were plenty of pulleys on board. A few vines and I was set. Before long I had a good floor to wa...k across and I was setting up walls with bamboo poles. I went to check the roasting pig and put the clams around the rocks lining the fire pit. Having all the framework done on the house, I decided that having more then one room would be convenient, and just look cool, like the Swiss Family Robinson. It took a little work, but I got too more. Instead, I am greeted with a cold, empty bed. Refreshed as I am, it is in the mornings that my thoughts become colored with lust. I cast my mind back to a thousand different occasions, each a celebration in its own right. Mornings were always a favorite, though there is not an hour in the day when we have not felt that most revered of pleasures. I let myself drift back to times when she and I were together, and I recall the feel of her naked form above me, arching her back and then leaning in. “Don’t you think I’m pretty?” she asks and I swallow, hard. A simple response. She isn’t leaving here without getting what she wants, I say in my head. I’d never even looked at my sister as another human being before this moment. I’d just considered her an annoying little fucker that lived in the room at the end of my corridor, and now I was looking at her the way no brother should ever look at his sister. “Well,” she presses, “don’t you?”“Aahhh,” I stutter as I look on at this little blond. After I got out of my car, and before I walked in I had to position my hard cock so it was facing straight up, and then put the elastic waist band of my little shorts over my erection, to try to keep it from being too obvious. Otherwise it would either bulge out obscenely or stick out the bottom of the shorts exposed. Walking to the venue and walking in, I was surrounded by hot people in sexy rave outfits, and I couldn't help but stay hard, which helped keep my cock held against my stomach by.