He secured it with a small rock to prevent it from being blown away by the wind and then retreated to the cover of the woods. He wanted sorely to wait...there, to see how she reacted when she read the poem, but if he was not back by morning when his parents awoke he would be missed. Even so, he was determined to return here. He would have to find an excuse to visit the sluice gate again.He grinned as a devious plan began to take shape. He would walk back down to the sluice gate and sabotage it,. Though I did all these things regularly I always hated myself for being such a bastard whoz peeping into his own sisters private parts. Most of the time I cooled down myself and never proceeded further. But still I used to enjoy her company, like whenever she is close to me by smelling at her hair, her neck touching her hands and feet. Sometimes I used to get a chance of hugging her or accidentally get my hands on her boobs or thighs or ass, like you guys know it happens when you live in a same. This made him quite agitated, but Ed did the same thing, he did the day before, "Calm, Paul. Be calm. This is Ed. I have to leave soon. I will be back tomorrow afternoon and then we are going for a long ride. I'm taking you to where Penny and Cindy live. You will be glad to see them, won't you?" Yaakk!" Okay then, I'll be seeing you." Ed took Paul's hand in both of his and squeezed it affectionately.When it came time to say goodbye to Sally, Ed wanted so much to hug her. She solved the problem. The squeeze also made his dick smaller momentarily as he pushed blood out of it, but it rushed back in and now his dick had grown. It fattened nicely in his hand and he squeezed it again. By now, Ben was fully engaged in his cock. He shifted the sheet and blanket so he could look at himself for the first time this morning. The tip of his penis was a deep rose color. Its length was a lighter pink. Ben squeezed his dick, hard, and his glans turned purple and nearly doubled in size. The skin on.