If she noticed, she never said anything, though sometimes she would catch me staring. I always tried to come off as a protective and caring family mem...er, but it was these darker thoughts that got me through the night… and sometimes even through fucking various girls that I couldn’t bring myself to care about.The first time I acted on these feelings I was eighteen and she was fifteen. I had just graduated from high school and was having a family dinner to celebrate, then I planned to go to a. “Always. Do you want?”“I’m willing.” Having started the discussion, she was backing off. Well, he always said he’d prefer to be the pursuer.“I’d prefer eager, but I’ll take willing.” He pulled the bottom of her nightgown up to give him access. The feel of her buns hardened his dick even more. Good! He’d need all of that. He got the rubber out of the drawer, opened it, and rolled it on. Now to get in. She hadn’t turned on her back. He was quite aware that it could be done from here, he’d even. " "That sounds great Donna, I'm really sweaty." I returned to the deck with a Coke and Bill's pay. I also brought another beer for myself. That was probably a mistake! As we sat on the deck talking, I couldn't help but to notice a gap in the leg of Bill's baggy shorts. My eyes kept drifting to that spot and as naive as Bill was, he soon caught on. In fact, I'm certain he shifted so the gap was even larger. I could see his white briefs and the bulge of a nice sized dick. Damn I felt. She was turned the other side so she couldn’t see me standing there. She was bathing in the first floor. I immediately went inside the room and switched off the lights and went to the window to peek.I opened the door slightly and started to watch her bath. She got up and turned to fetch water and i could see her curvy body through her petticoat. Later she finished her bath and went inside a room to change. After seeing this i was in heaven and went to the bathroom and shagged like a dog. I like.