Her mother leaves the bedroom, and she closes the door at her back. My sister and I have much to discuss, and we shouldn’t be disturbed. Aunt Jane e...trusts me with her daughter, and I don’t know if that trust is deserved. I haven’t spoken with Amber since the night at the motel, and I have mixed emotions. My sister looks embarrassed, and she refuses to look up at me. Though she done nothing to cover her naked body.“Don’t make it sound weird, Josh. It’s just how it is in our family, and it’s. " I dropped my shorts and boxers – my cock stood out proud,all eight inches of it."See, that's what a real man's cock looks like."She was taunting Dad."I caught your Dad looking at smut on-line, all of it was stuff about womenowning and using men...I guessed that's what he wanted, and I've given itto him ever since. But you look like a real man. You are a real man aren'tyou darling?" Fuck yes, sure am." You like to fuck pussy?" Fuck yes I do." And arse too?" Good and tight – yes."Then things. And then suddenly, I heard you behind me."Open it, Vanessa. Open it the rest of the way."Your voice had that same deep note of arousal I was responding to in the voices below. I froze in place, embarrassed at being caught, uncertain what to do next. Then you spoke again."Come on baby, do it. Unbutton those buttons and show them. I know that's what you want to do, so let them see."You spoke softly, but with utter assurance, and there was no way I could resist. Besides, there was no one in sight. My nipples pucker against the smooth material. I feel you watching, and yet, I continue as if I am unaware of your presence. I caress my body through my nightgown; feeling my collarbone jutting out, the smoothness of the valley between my breasts, the firmness of my belly, the indentation of my waist, the dampness between my thighs. I tease and tantalize the insides of my thighs, opening them slightly. My fingernails lightly scratching through the nightgown, my hands drift back up to my neck,.