I didn’t give it to them because I thought I should ask you first. “It was good to get out, don’t you think?”
“I guess so, Tom. I began to think that maybe I’d made a really dumb mistake as then her tears really began to flow. I lifted myself slightly and looked down with her, amazed at the sight of my hard, wet shaft slipping into my sister. And I have to confess that feeling her arms around me only increased that tide of affection. It’s like I’ve been dead for months and somehow you’ve brought me back to life. I leapt from her bed and headed to the bathroom to dispose of the evidence of our incest before rushing back to my sister’s warm bed and her warmer body. There were lots of cars in the parking lot when we got there; excellent, I thought; I didn’t want to be one of the first and stand around waiting. Finally, around eleven, I approached her and asked if she wanted to go home.
