With the lights off in the bathroom and only the warm sunshine coming from the bedroom window I could pass, in my own mind, as a woman. And it turned...me on! I wanted the feeling to last, so I slowed down my stroking. I wished that I had some lotion or creme, but it didn't seem to matter. My hands were smooth enough to feel good down the length of my extended organ. Pulling and stroking, I walked to the bedroom and lay on the bed. I was now wishing I had taken Carmen up her offer of a pair. I was getting more and more turned on with his rough hands teasing my sensitive skin. When things started to die down he asked me if I wanted to go back to his place and watch some TV. Now, I’m not naïve, but I thought it was sweet that he at least tried to come up with a legitimate reason for us to go back to his room other than just straight out saying lets fuck. He took my hand yet again, and led me out of the club, into the cool night air. What surprised me was that he didn’t let go. He. After about six months, her father came back. She was just sixteen, now, and no longer chubby. Her father was surprised and told her she looked like a woman now, no longer a little girl. The young soldier came to visit again. He, too, was surprised. She had changed very much."I detected a sudden change in her mood. I had the feeling that she just made a decision. She rolled away from me and lay very still. Her voice dropped its teasing quality and became very small as if she was speaking from a. I was furious and went on days without fucking anyone. I finally decided that I had to fuck my sister. To be honest I had feelings to fuck my sister from a very long time because I used to watch a lot of incest porn featuring brother and sister, read a lot of incest stories here on ISS, etc. I and my sister share the same room though different beds while my mom has a different room downstairs. We have a good relationship with each other, sharing secrets talking most of the time, never fighting,.