Shall we continue the drawing now.” I moved to the platform and resumed my pose. I had no problem finding the same state of arousal after viewing he... sketch. She became absorbed in her drawing once again and I lost myself in my thoughts. I was imagining her eyes concentrating on my cock now, tracing the contours of the head and shaft, moving over my sack exploring the shapes and details of it. I felt very aroused now and was more rigid than I had been with her, My cock was arched straight. He never asked for my number, stared at my boobs or ever tried to touch me. He just smiled at me and kept talking, even though I never listened and never answered. A week and a half after his first little debut he got the courage up to ask me out again. "At least take a walk with me, if you won't talk to me, just a friendly one," he finally pleaded. I rolled my eyes and sucked in a breath. "Will you shut up and go away if I go?" "Most likely yes." "You've got yourself a deal." He smiled. Is she is trying to lure me into incest? I couldn’t figure out what to do. I thought of trying to find it out by doing something that would hint her, my intention. But I needed to do it when no one was around. I decided to try it out the next morning when my brother will leave for office. My room had the balcony where we used to put the clothes for drying. So I used to sleep with the door nudged but not bolted. The next morning I heard my brother leave and I went into action.I quickly took off. "It makes me feel icky." You look like the sort of girl who never breaks a sweat," he replied."Believe me, I can get pretty gross after a couple of days." How do you like your eggs? Fried, poached, scrambled..." Fried ... no, poached." One or two?" One ... Make that two if it's okay." I wouldn't have offered if it wasn't okay. I have some English muffins." Oh, I love English muffins."Gretchen ran her fingers through her still-wet hair. "I think I have a hair dryer," Rich remarked."I'm fine -- I.