It was rock hard. He was shaking it vigorously peeping inside the bathroom. Today he saw me and as usual, he did not mind my presence. He was enjoying...the pleasure of watching my mother’s body. I felt too hopeless with myself. I left and went into the house.I was secretly watching him from the bedroom window. After 5 minutes he made a mild grunting sound and squirted his spunk over the floor. He wiped his huge cock with his lungi and left with a satisfied face. This continued for 4 more. This meant that i had one full night with my bro..Yay!!..I couldn’t wait to go back to home from college..At last i reached home by 4pm.. I had a shower and wore a pink t-shirt without any bra..I was ready for some serious action tonight..I put on a black panty and a pink shorts which exposed some part of my thigh…Then my brother came home by 6pm..He went to his room and took a shower..Meanwhile i made some tea and snacks for him..He had the tea and we were talking about our day..We both were. It was getting quite hot so I decided to change into my leopard bikini and have a swim into the pool. Jumping down each step I grabbed my frangipani towel and hung it over the gate. Dipping one toe in I then placed my whole foot touching the stairs. As I got use to the coldness I jumped in making a big splash causing my bikini top to fall down a bit. Quickly covering I looked up to see my brother staring down from his window. Part of me hoped he didn’t see but at the same time I did. Fixing up. " I--drunk!" said Caderousse; "well that's a good one! I could drink four more such bottles; they are no bigger than cologne flasks. Pere Pamphile, more wine!" and Caderousse rattled his glass upon the table."You were saying, sir"--said Fernand, awaiting with great anxiety the end of this interrupted remark."What was I saying? I forget. This drunken Caderousse has made me lose the thread of my sentence." Drunk, if you like; so much the worse for those who fear wine, for it is because they have.