It hardly made a difference around the house until I got to be about eight or nine. We would often run around naked or at least partly so with not a t...hought about it. But, well, it pretty much coincided with when I started getting erections, there were new rules around to dress more carefully though there were plenty of lapses, especially about wearing underwear around the house.Once I got to be about nine or ten, I, like so many of us boys, really began to discover just how good it felt to rub. ”I reached my ignition temperature and lifted her to my bed and started undressing her. She helped me by unhooking her bra . I started to suck her nipples hard. She started to moan and shouted to suck her hard. I kept switching breast and was sucking hard. She started lactating milk. I was delighted to see that and started to drink her milk.Then I french kissed her. She reciprocate by kissing me and taking my tongue inside her mouth. We were deep into kiss .then I started exploring her body and. “You seem to have a pretty good idea of what you’re doing already.” For an innocent sixteen year old, she was as good a lover if not better than most he’d already had.“Well, thanks,” she said, almost blushing with genuine girlish humility, “but I want to get better and better, and I want you to show me how.” She was letting her fingers trace up and down the front of his shirt, still on his lap. “Can I pick the first lesson, please, Mr. Dan?” Her voice was softening back into her sexier self,. The room fell silent as Shelly became the only woman left.As soon as the door closed, she spun on her father. “I love you, Dad, but if you don’t start talking, I’m going to lose it.”“You already know that Jessica isn’t your sister,” he said with a grimace.Despite already knowing that, hearing her father say as much still lifted a burden from her shoulders. It shouldn’t matter, her logical mind told her, but that didn’t change her heart.Then she saw the look in his eyes. He was in pain. Until.