She continued to try and shake these thoughts but they refused to go away. Her mind filled with the image of Nick on her bed stimulating himself with ...her undies. She could see it as though it was right in front of her; his head back on her pillows, his hand compressing the soft material of her panties around his stiff penis.She started running faster, trying to run away from her perverted thoughts about one of her sister’s best friends. Unable to rid herself of the thoughts and images running. We stood under the cool water for a few minutes, our arms around each other.“I love you, big brother,” she said, putting her head on my chest.“I love you, too, Squirt,”We finished in the shower and dried off. I led Stephanie to my room and we got into my bed. We made love slowly and gently, gazing deeply into each other’s eyes the entire time, ending in mutual orgasms.“I can’t wait to be in Chicago with you,” she whispered as we cuddled together afterwards.“That’s going to be complicated, but. After a half hour or so, the band playing stepped off stage and the other band stepped on. The tone changed. It went from modern country covers to a random mix of popular music ranging from the 60's to today's music. The band was nothing like Leah had ever experienced, locally. They were upbeat, energetic as hell, crowd interactive, and hilarious. They sang their own versions of songs and made the crowd dance and sing along. Many a time Leah watched the singer yell "Hip, Hip" andreceivingthe. “Yeah, that’s the one!” “The one” was a shot of her pulling his thong down, exposing his genitals. The waistband was now beneath his very substantial balls, forcing his heavy sack up and out so that his semi-erect cock sort of stuck out, drooping slightly over his smoothly shaven balls under its own length and weight, not yet full-sized or fully-stiff. It was large – not obscenely huge, but impressive – and I saw immediately what Alli had meant when she’d described his package as “photogenic”..