I tried talking to him, but that didn't work so I hollered at him to shut up and told him he was making me crazy and he either didn't hear me or he ig...ored me. I was trying to think of something else when his briefcase hit my shoulder and I dropped to my knees so I'd be under his swings. I was staring right at his crotch and for some reason that gave me the idea."While he kept beating on the walls with his briefcase Nancy had undone his belt, pulled down his zipper and then had pulled down his. Anything we say in your bed is not to be repeated to anyone, not even me. That’s the rules do you hear me.” These were the rules that she had insisted upon from years before. “Yes, yes I understand,” I said as I realized I had crossed a line. As we continued to work, I thought about the next time sis would come to visit me in my room. My thoughts were suddenly interrupted with a start when my mom asked, “How are you two doing?” Sis jumped like there had been a thunderclap but was able to. ‘No,’ I said, holding her back. ‘I want to look at you.’ How odd and pleasant it was to see her grinding confidence slide into watched demureness, the little awkwardness of a girl still within a woman. I cherished the sight of her. I cherished every curve. I cherished every freckle. I cherished the tell-tale streaks our baby, now this year beginning college, had left on her belly and her breasts. Now, here in the firelight it all seemed more magical. The soft glow of her. That radiance I had. Before starting the story I want to thank the readers for all the mails and replies you guys are sending me and also new horny connections I have developed recently it feels nice to talk to you. I received various feedbacks many of them were positive but few of them contacted me saying the story is fictional(false) but let me tell you apart from names in the story everything is true. Then people also ask for photos but I can’t share it for privacy concern not just mine but also the women in it..