Again my need to see more overpowered me and my eyes locked onto her exposed bush. The thick, wild pubic hair contrasting with her pale skin was impos...ible to avoid. I tried again, "I...I...I'm...uh." I couldn't make any reasonably coherent sound. Reluctantly I pulled my eyes away and slunk off to my room.I felt my face fushed with shame at my transgression. Good boys behave as gentlemen. They don't stare at naked ladies. I closed my bedroom door and sat on my bed, wondering if I would ever be. ”“I know. You’re mine until that goes away,” he said with his face buried between her but cheeks.She laughed. “Sei così romantico!” she teased.Still looking up at her from between her butt cheeks he translated before I could ask, “Yes I am very romantic.”I felt like I should make a gagging sound and hadn’t been aware that I’d stopped putting lotion on Heather until she said, “Earth to Bradley.”“Oh sorry,” I said as I reached my hand toward Tony to hand me the lotion. At least he had to rise up. I guess it must have shown on my face, because she was suddenly serious.“Are you okay?” she asked. “You clouded over all of a sudden like you’d just seen someone you didn’t like.”I shook my head. “The woman I told you about who got killed for stealing,” I reminded her before explaining. “I feel really guilty about it. It’s ... been dragging me under and I didn’t even realize it until the weekend. It’s a lot more complicated than the brief explanation I gave, but laughing with you has made me. " Heather looked at me with a kind of sexy mischievous look on her face and said "What would I do if she wasn't my sister."I though I'd play along with her, so I replied. "I'd first take you in my arms and kiss you. Then I'd kiss your neck and nibble your ears, while I unbuttoned your blouse. When you blouse was undone I'd take off your bra and kiss and your boobs."She came close to me and said "Oh John, I'd like that very much. You have given me so much happiness; you've been everything a.