Yup, there it was, a slight twitch in his bathing suit. She mostly called him Aidan, but he always reacted funny when she called him "Dad." He'd get p...ositively dopey if she called him "Daddy." I'd be delighted," he said sitting up, grinning, his eyes carefully trailing over her body."Lunch, guys!" Aw, Mom! Can't it wait? Dad was going to put sunscreen on me."Aidan grinned at her. "Come on," he said offering his hand to help her up."Do we have to? It's Mom's cooking!" Shhh. Don't be rude,. "Look, Angie, I'm really sorry, but I'm going to have to cancel today." Why?" She quacked, annoyingly, the way only a sister could."Because, I feel really sick today. Like, I can't leave the bathroom, type sick." Ugh, gross. Fine," she sighed. "Feel better, I guess."I hung up and felt relieved only for a brief moment before frustration with my situation overwhelmed me again.My phone beeped beside me as a text popped in. Now what?It was a message from an unknown number. I started to feel sick. .Stretched her hand towards me… I moved closure…baby was clinging to her chest..While getting him my hands brushed over her big boobs..Our eyes met..She gave a sensual smile…a naughty lusty look..I was overwhelmed on the first experience involving woman in my life.I thought of each moment of yesterday..Her bare body..Touching her boobs..Her lusty look..Sensual smile..Could not sleep in the night even after two sessions of masturbation…my interest remained concentrated on her.I kept starring to. " Have you ever done this before?" Yeah," he said smiling. "I'm not a virgin."Thank God! I mean, I'm not against deflowering a virgin, but it just makes my job so much harder and I will get so little out of it. "Lead the way."Turns out his room isn't next to his brother's, but next to the bathroom. It seems the architect who designed this unit was thinking. The bathroom was a buffer between the two rooms. Dawson's room was what I expected from a teenage boy. Lots of posters of beautiful women.