Mom said she thought she had gone to bed early, but I noticed a light on in the gym. I quietly went in to my room and slipped into the closet to have...a look at my sister. She had changed into an older workout set of leotards that were all red and a bit faded, but she looked like an angel. She was practicing her balance beam routine and had been stretching it seemed because I could see the glow of her damp skin reflecting off the lights in the room. She stopped for a minute with her hands on. He then left the building for two minutes. I quietly read, minding my own business. He came back inside, I guess he had been looking to see if anyone was out there. I grabbed my arm and told me to come with him. I refused, with a smile, telling him to cut it out. He didn’t listen. It was cold out there, but my fate was even colder and crueler. He pulled me into the woods, and I meekly followed, since he was a lot stronger than me. I had a boyfriend at the time. A nice fellow. He had a strange. Rachel sat opposite me and with her legs slightly parted I got an even better view of her tight crotch as her pussy seemed to push out and her cameltoe even more prominent and while I thought it too early I could feel my cock stirring inside my white shorts, I didn’t want to be too forward, “So tell me about your work?” I asked showing genuine interest.Rachel smiled as at last someone was taking an interest in her job which I learned was something her soon to be ex didn’t as he showed no. Bridgette plopped down on the couch in pajama shorts and a button down shirt with short sleeves. Instead of buttoning it, though, she had tied it loosely at the bottom. Sweat poured down both our faces, even with the air conditioning on. As she sat, I saw a little too much boob jiggling about because apparently bras were too hot. “Dad, can we watch something else? Basketball is kinda lame.”“Hold up, it’s the start of the fourth quarter. I wanna see who wins.” I grinned, knowing I was.