Me: ok mom.I turned around. But I can see her from the window glass in front of me. She took off her bathrobe. She was wearing her bra and panty. They...were sexy. Her body turned me on. Suddenly I got many naughty thoughts in my mind. But she is my mom and I stopped thinking naughty about her.But I can’t close my eyes because she is too sexy with her bra and panty. She took her jeans and a t-shirt and wore them. I got boner by watching the whole thing. She asked me, “Why you are wearing party. I have had my fair share of girlfriends, I always go for the blonde ditsy type unfortunately, but hey they are very experimental in bed if you know what I mean. So this story is about my relationship with my sister. Her name is Sarah, she is 18 and is very petite at a height of 5’2 and a weight 110 lbs she has blonde hair that falls a few inches below her shoulders, and she has great boobs, for her size they are huge at a 32D. Well on my Christmas break from college I was at home,. I was alert at all times and hardly took my eyes off watching out for a second. But it was wrong. I admit that. I deserve to be well flogged." I'd just wakened after a quick nap, Ma'am. I responded to Private Moroni's kiss. I shouldn't have. I am sorry, Ma'am! It won't happen again and I accept that I must be flogged." Why was one of you asleep, in any case. Weren't you both on guard duty?" We were left outside the tent all night, Ma'am. Lieutenant Harrison said it was fine to take turns to. A handsome and virile new lover and at the same time a re-invigorated husband. What was not to like?Which brings me on to Gemma. Dave’s fun-loving red-haired admirer and sometime lover. As strange and hypocritical as it might sound, I still found it hard to think of her and Dave together in the same way I was together with Chris. The whole situation with Gemma was a real cocktail and mish-mash of different feelings and emotions.Yes, I’d arranged for her to come over and keep Dave company that.