No problem," I lied but there was no reason the get her scared. It's not like she could do anything about my dreams."So what have you got planned for ...today," Mom asked as she poured a cup of coffee. She took a sip and wrinkled her nose at it. It must have gone cold by now."Sorry I made that last night." She just poured the whole pot out and started to make another."So?" she prodded. I got the impression she didn't want me sitting around the house all day. Some things never change I guess."I was. I echoed you with my own smile, and my eyes emitted animated euphoria as kicking a shoe off, you stretched a leg out, eager to enjoy compliments of pleasure produced from a surreptitious glance of toe touching nylon. You wondered about touching slightly higher. I could see in you the longings to, and you speculated, even dared yourself to, hoping it wouldn’t be noticed. I in turn dared draw from your lip a remaining teardrop of tea with my finger, allowing it to dally there before lifting it to. Jesus, so soft. It felt like nature had designed the ideal pillow, soft, but not too much so. And warm?! My little sister’s pussy was radiating heat like a furnace, another definite sign of her strong juvenile arousal.Like me, it appeared we were born to enjoy sex at an earlier age than most other kids. I began slowly massaging her pussy, making sure to press in all the right places as my mother had taught me. I pressed and rubbed her tiny clit. It got hard and Cassidy’s hips tightened and. Beside them, Zane, the twins and even Yann in a dress faded into the background.It was three am when I'd finally had enough to drink for them to pull me out on the dance floor. I didn't dance so much as stand there and let Baby and Bunny rub against me for a while. I stopped caring about being in public and kissed them both deeply enough that all three of us were throbbing."Do me here, Boss." Bunny whispered. "I can't wait." Keep rubbing like that, you'll do it yourself." I teased. "Do it. Then.