" She sat up, one leg folded in front of her. She brushed hair from her face. She was breathless, looking tiredly frenzied, but beautiful. "My mouth i... so dry." She took the glass. While she drank I walked around the bed and got in on the other side, leaning back against the headboard.Martha put the glass on her night table and sighed wearily, sweeping her hair back on both sides, and she looked at me and laughed, embarrassed. "Steven. My god."I breathed a laugh of my own. "Yes."She crawled. " She took her last sip of vodka and said goodbye to her friends. She gave me that coy look and took my hand. "What do you say we find a place a little more private." She said, and we wondered up the stairs and into one of the many empty rooms in this ginormous house. I closed the door behind me and she pushed me up against the door while we kissed. I had french'd a girl before but nothing as good as this. Heat, lust, and alcohol took over. Our hands without thinking started exploring each. Thus, Mom and I were alone for turkey day."Sorry, honey," Mom said. "I just don't want all this food to go to waste." With me here until Sunday?" I giggled. "You know by the time I leave you won't have a leftover in the house. I love your cooking."Mom smiled at me. "I know, Jackie," she replied. "I'm glad you made it before the storm hit. By the way, have you found any cute boys in college? I know you didn't date at all in high school." Actually, I was going to talk to you about that subject,. She then quickly laid on the floor and I went back to work on her bald pussy. At this point I had my fingers inside of her while i was sucking on her pussy, licking everywhere that I could not having a clue what I was doing.I felt my pulse beating in my throbbing cock and stood up and pulled my shorts off exposing my cock to my sister for the first time. She said, wow thats big. It really wasnt but it was the first one she ever saw. I laid on top of her between her legs and told her we were.