''It's Richard Foster Dave, and as Mo said I want you to work for me.'Still standing, I glanced toward the bar where Maureen was still waiting to be s...erved. 'DICK! There isn't a cat in hell's chance that I would work for a obnoxious prick like you.'His response was not at all what I expected. He guffawed. Guffaw is a word I knew but nobody I had ever heard had a laugh that seemed to fit that word until then. He guffawed deeply and so loudly that everyone in the pub turned to look at us. I. We ended up living together for over 5 years. Her story was a bit like mine, She was first fucked when she was young, she liked it, sought out cock when she could, end even at the start of her "sexual career" she loved kneeling and watching guys stroke until their cum was splashing on her face. My early sex was with an older woman who would let me fuck her as long as I ate her cunt after she had been fucked by other guys.For five years Katharine and I played with very, very few limitations. . "Well, it's not what I would have chosen to decorate in but at least you seem to like it" she joked, she looked so sexy, we got on so well, - if only she wasn't my sister! Throughout the day my mind was working overtime, surely it was OK to have a crush on your sister, probably many guys do but I was actually having serious thoughts about having sex with her, that couldn't be right, could it? I remembered the times when I thought she had wore sexy clothes for my benefit when I was younger, was. I had no idea why I was getting an erection from this, but hell when you are 13 “the wind blows and you get hard,” as I heard my dad tell a friend of his when he noticed my swim trunks with a tent in front that last time I saw Katie at the pool in her two piece swim suit.And that is where my cross dressing began. Not with that panty, but it was a pink panty I fished out of the hamper when we visited Katie’s parents place, and yes I suppose I had a crush on Katie but that is a whole other story.