I ripped up all her pictures thinking she must have been dead, but then my attention turned. I began being attracted to my sister, I felt sick but it ...as a complusion I could not get out of my head, At first when she changed I would go out of the room but then we got in an arguement that it was my room too and I was forced to turn my back. I tried to get a good look by holding a mirror but there was no way to not make it obvious. The cuddling thing now became an issue with my sister waking me. All in all, after a days work, I was to return home hot, sweaty, tired, and with a never ending hard on. I ran a small 'surf shoppe' on a small beach in central California. I wasn't getting rich, but I was my own boss, my own hours. It paid the bills and kept food and beer on the table. Some days I would get 'lucky' and be able to date if not outright fuck one of these darlings that would enter my store. Tonight I was home all by myself. I decided I'd go down to one of my favorite hangouts. She was wearing a tight black dress with black platform sandals that made her hips sway as she walked. I motioned to the sofa and offered her a drink. I got us each a cold drink and then sat down next to her so she could begin showing me her stuff.As I listened to Anita, I drank in her sexy beauty with my eyes. Finally, she noticed that I wasn’t exactly paying attention to her sales talk, and although she tried to ignore my stare, I could tell she was also turned on by the way her nipples. I was about to blow; I pulled out my hard cock and quickly jerked off in the bathroom. I was imagining her on her knees in her lingerie, pulling her breasts out and pushing and pulling them for me to see. She had amazing, firm tits and perfect nipples. I kept coming in and out of reality as I slowly jerked from the tip to my base and played with my balls a little. I could see her bending in front of me with that sexy blue thong on, backing onto my lap and slowly rocking back and forth, giving.