But when I'm ready, I'd like it to be you. Okay?" I can't promise you that any more than you can promise it at this stage, Shorty. Let's just wait and...see what happens." Could I ... when we're all together ... hang out with your casa sometimes?" she asked. I laughed. Our casa hung out naked most of the time."Talk to Rose about it," I laughed. Let the matrón handle this one!"I'm leaving Casa del Sol," Susan said as she climbed on my back to play Marco Polo. I pushed us out toward deeper water so. I had to kneel down. My sister stood up. My face was right in line with her perfect slit. I looked up at her and she looked down at me. She smiled and shook her head in a yes motion. She was reading my mind.I remember staring at Misty’s outer labia and how it formed her slit perfectly. My sister’s womanhood was absolutely gorgeous. She was the first girl that I had ever seen where the fold hid what was inside. I knew I was going to have fun searching for her inner notch. I wanted to. She closed her eyes and was out like a light. I plopped down on my bed and stared up into the blackness and sighed. I felt my phone buzz and I looked down. "Hey man its peyton thanks for coming. I hope you had a blast fam." I put my phone down and slowly fell asleep. I woke up the next day and went through the day like any other I got back to my room by 1:00 and went on to lunch. I got looks from people as I grabbed my food and hell I didn’t even know why. I sat down and didn’t even bother to. Seeing this, I determined to help her relax and feel more at ease.Hell. It was like we were nervous teenagers out on our first date, rather than a couple who’d been together as man and wife for nearly a quarter of a century.“Good?” I teased her, trying my best to sound exasperated. “Good? Is that all you’ve got for me? Your loving husband, at great cost to himself, gives you the gift of freedom. And all you’ve got for me is ‘good’? That’s not exactly red meat. How’s a poor, lovelorn, frustrated.