Well she reaches her foot over to me, I'm almost asleep mind you, and starts to rub my upper thigh with it. I thought I felt hose on her foot and I r...ached down and sure enough she had her pantyhose still on! Well I feigned sleep so that she would keep the caressing going real soft and slow. So she takes my penis out of my boxers with her feet and starts rubbing it with her foot! I'm not really a footjob guy, but it's not like I'm against it either. So she gets me honeymoon hard with her. “Yes, I wanna see those boobs you've been hiding,” Ray replied.“You really wanna see them?” I asked.“Yes,” Ray replied.I leaned up and sat down. I took off my shirt and then my bra as well. Ray looked at my boobs and judging by the look on his face, he really liked what he saw.“Really sexy sis, can I touch them?” Ray asked.“Yes,” I replied.He reached over and touched his sister's boobs.“Nice sis, C-cup boobs. These should be in Playboy,” Ray said.“You really think so?” I asked.“Yes, don't you. But I didn't care. I had eyes for his tight asshole, which he quickly made more easy to see as he reach behind himself with both hands and pulled his ass cheeks apart for me. It seemed like the only thing to do.... I knelt down behind him and buried my face between his cheeks. My tongue found his hole and I thrust it into him. I could taste the lubricant he had already applied to himself. He had prepared thoroughly for this, knowing he would be taking cock in his ass today. Was it his craving,. Yeah, just resting. Nice night.’ There was a hesitation. ‘Sorry to hear about you and Rita.’ I kept the sigh out of my voice. I didn’t know if he could see my shrug. ‘It happens. Catch you later, Sam.’ ‘G’ night, Reggie.’ I walked on toward the waterfront. In all my born days, I never, ever could have imagined that I would be prone to panic attacks. I’m a big guy, athletic, strong… and, I like to think, stable. When a problem presents itself, I always step back a pace and judge my options..