“Are you looking?”My crazy instincts reacted again, “Yes.”She pushed me and said “Stop!” but she didn't cover up or try to hide herself or...kick me out of the bathroom. I began to stroke my cock. My heart was beating faster and faster as I got my own private striptease from my sexy sister. She turned her back towards me and leaned forward as she pulled off her jeans and showed me her sexy ass cradled in her thong.“What are you doing?” She asked accusingly.I turned to face her. My cock was out. She understood completely. I could tell by theway she eyed me up and down, noticing details I thought I could getaway with, that others would glance over and not register. Mydelicate watch that would remain hidden under my oh so straight shirtsleeves, my pure silk socks hiding stockings underneath, my ladiescourt shoes that were so close to the edge and gave me a thrill whenpeople gave them a second glance. I knew she would do things to methat my wife hadn't even heard of. I knew I could trust. “That was just my virginity, darling.”And the new husband was happy.Some time later the second daughter was due to be married, went to her mother and said “Mom, I’m getting married to Frank tomorrow but I’m not the virgin he thinks I am.”“How many men have you been with” asked the mother.“Only three” said the daughter.“Alright, here’s three elastic bands, just before you get into bed on the wedding night go to the toilet and stick these up, when they go ‘twang’ you tell him it’s just your. Patricia was still sleeping and I kissed her to wake her. Patricia had togo off to work and I always helped her to get ready. My favorite thing todo was giving her a bath. I loved soaping up her lovely breasts.Patricia responded to my kiss and hugged me tight me tight and put hertongue deep into my mouth. I loved her deep throat kisses.In the bath room I stripped both of us naked and ran bath water. I bathedher thoroughly and then helped her out the bath. I dried her off and thenMommy came.