As Dave asked Wendy was she feeling better and clearly had finished massaging her, she stood up, turned around and gave him a small kiss, thanking him..."I guess I better go and have a shower and wash this oil off. Give us your towel, please my love, I don't want to put my T-shirt on, but can't go back down like this" she said."OK" Kellie said sitting up and handing her towel to Wendy. "Perhaps I can persuade Dave to give me a massage while you are showering and then you can bring a towel back up. ” she whispered looking at me with sad puppy dog eyes. I nodded yes. As she climbed on the couch she opened the blanket around her and I noticed the very tight white tank top she had on and white cotton panties with a batman logo on them. I could tell she was cold too as her nipples were poking through her top. She was re-adjusting the blanket as she sat down laying under my arm and placed her head on my chest. I was wearing some loose pajama bottoms and no shirt. When she laid her head on my. 'I think you should sleep on the couch.''No way,' he said. 'It's tiny. I'm sleeping here.''Except you're not sleeping.''Stop making a fuss,' he said. He tickled behind her ear like a cat and she couldn't help herself, she flinched and laughed a little. 'Eeee!' she said, and while she was this distracted, distracted by her teasing, tickling brother in this cramped trailer bed on this hot, sweaty night, her brother pulled her against him harder and his cockhead and an extra inch slipped into her. His mouth curved into a smile as he saw his wife naked on the bed, her mouth still contorted with the lascivious delight of her recent orgasm."Didn't I see David just come from here?" he asked, hardly able to believe what he was thinking."Yes, he is my son, you know," she said turning her face to her husband and making her voice as sultry as she could. She loved him more than anything she could think of at the moment, and she wanted him to know it."What was he doing in here?" asked Larry,.