Every time I grabbed for her she would evade me to the other side.I was naked and didn’t even realize it being so pissed off. But she did, as we sto...od there I watched her eyes gawking at my dick, the little bitch was interested in it. With one final attempt I grabbed her by the arm pulling her halfway across the bed before she pulled back leaving me with a handful of bathrobe. Still yanking hard the robe let loose from her arm causing her to swirl sideways and then the robe was coming off. I. “Please don’t tell Eric, Mike. He wouldn’t understand,” she pleaded. She began to step towards me as she asked me to keep quiet about what I saw. I could see the hardness of her nipples as she got closer, and my pants seemed to get just a bit tighter.“I won’t say a word. This will stay between us, I swear,” I finally stammered. I turned to leave and she grabbed my arm and turned me to her. “Mike, you really swear that you won’t ever tell him, or anyone for that matter-of-fact.”“I swear. Now I’m. In sync, they would tilt their head so that they can fits their lips against each other. She could feel his soft kisses grow in passion, from the first kiss being a chaste kiss on the lips. She parts her mouth and lets him in, and they tangle in troughs of passionate love. This is indeed not how a brother and a sister should kiss, but this forbidden love runs deep with their pains and sorrows&hellip, For all the memories they have shared and all the experiences they have faced together.. He moaned his pleasure at my attempt so it must have been right. We continued kissing and his hand went down to the waist of my jeans. I did not noticed what he was doing right away because I was concentrating on French kissing. His hand unbuttoned my jeans and slowly slid my zipper down. His hand slid inside of my jeans and down over my pussy. My panties were wet now and he felt it. I was embarrassed by this and tried to squirm away from him. He pulled me closer to him and kissed me deeper. He.