. that’s a whole complicated story ... You know me; always ready for a little horizontal mambo. As soon as I met a guy to my liking, I used to jump ...nto his lap ... and into his bed. At the time we knew each other at work, all those flings were but passing thrills. About a month after you left, I was in a bar alone drinking away my feelings of depression when Roger and Paul walked in; they had just been paid their bonuses and they had wanted to celebrate. Roger was a real hunk and Paul wasn’t. We all took turns doing our suicide dive off the bridge and the fishermen that used that waterway for fishing and they though we were disturbing their fishing so we had to stay away from them. This bridge spanned across an inlet that connected the inter coastal to the Atlantic ocean and was used by the fishing fleet so we had to be careful not to disturb the fishermen or the fishing boats and none of us wanted to land on a passing boats so we had lookouts. . We were best friend until she turn 18 and then me and her fought like cats and dogs. We fought all the time, but sometime I would just piss her off for fun. See when we fought it would always end up turning into a wrestling match, which allowed me to fondle her as much as possible and see I have always fanaticized about have sex with each of my sisters, which I know I should not do. I have tried wrestling with my other sister. Who is 18 and had a body that is developing nicely, but she will not. I came so hard I nearly passed out. It was safe and kind of risky, but I did it because he asked me too. It turns him on too and by the way, he does the same thing when I’m driving. He takes his pants down to his knees, and jacks his cock for me, until I stop, strip, and give him a blowjob.I wish I were standing naked in front of Daddy right now. My trembling fingers would be grasping my nipples, rolling, pulling, and pinching them hard, as he watches with lust in his eyes. I hear him moan.