He looked at me and said, “Your turn.” I noticed that he already had soap on his hand and before I knew it he pulled me towards him and plummeted ...his hand deep into my underwear. He rubbed the soap all through my pubic hair and all over my nearly erect cock. He grasped my cock with his firm hands and rubbed soap all the way up to my knob. Tom’s cock also grew hard and before I knew it my shorts and underwear we also on the ground. Both of us were standing there completely naked with white soap. They mostly had their own friends or spent their time on "girl talk" and stayed out of my hair. Not the way some of my friends would have their kid sister tagging along like a lost puppy. Heather and I spend a little more time together now that Stacie is off to college but our social circles don't overlap. I'm the big brother who can lend a hand or listen to her vent without trying to run her life.I'd be willing to bet that any guy with a sister has at some point while growing up, looked at her. ." Morgan was distracted as she saw someone sitting on the bleachers, Morgan demanded no one outside the cheer squad be at the meetings, "I'll be right back girls" she put on a fake smile as she approached the trespasserShe was one of the goth kids, her black hair covering her face, she wore a ripped up dress with a red hoodie and boots, she was listening to music as she wrote, "ahem" Morgan said and gave the girl a moment to notice her"uh can I help you?" she asked annoyed, which infuriated. When her pay began coming in, she happily sent some of it home to her mother. Seema had been on the job for about three weeks. She had made a very favorable impression on her supervising accountant and some of the company executives. Her accounting skills were all they had expected and more. Her interaction with the clients that came to the office was beyond reproach. She had already been given a small raise in salary. With the increase in salary, she had begun sending a little more of it home.