I mean I'd think about you and whispered "Oh Daddy.." at times when I was alone. Then think about the many things we happily did together. It made me ...smile but sad at the same time. But as the years mounted in my life, I knew that I had to somehow get on with my life. In 1986 I met my love at the time. He was handsome and though I wasn't totally in-love with him, he was nice to me. Soon after we had two children. But as love would have it, we drifted apart. In 2004, we decided not to remain. He did not waste any time, grabbing me by my hips and going all in. I yelled out as he shoved himself deep inside of me. He held it in me so I could feel him. I was guessing he was about nine inches and nice thickness. He pulled about half-way out and then slammed back in. He began pumping me, repeating his back and forth slam motion. He pounded me open wide. This is what I had wanted since he had contacted me.But he had more for me. He pulled out so just the head was in and used it to work my. You told me you'd save your body just for me. I know this is virtual, but it makes me jealous anyway.” “I know, and I love only you. This is different, and I just needed a release while you were gone. It's not like I was physically cheating on you. Plus, it's not like you're my husband or even my boyfriend. You're my younger brother, and you'll always be the center of my life.” Wait, what? This is her brother? Wow, what did I stumble into? Brother/sister lovers, like I've read in stories? She. If you're a good little girl, maybe there'll be more later on."Then they resumed dressing me. Before long I was standing before the mirror in my "darling" outfit. Mother and Margie added false eyelashes, eyeliner and eye shadow. Then rouge, bright red lipstick and nails, and glittery, clip-on ear rings. As I looked into the mirror, I was captivated by the look and feel of my large bust. Margie had padded the custom tailored DD bra so my breasts were proportionately as big and pointy as hers. My.