One of ‘em’s itching to get back to that area.”“Like Jason. East Texas boy. Unlike Jason, he married an East Texas girl. They wanna get back c...loser to their folks. I think the possums here taste different...” Dan 1.0 laughed.“Yeah, something like that, I’d imagine,” Dave said. “I’ve eaten out of town gumbo all over the South and most people haven’t a clue...”“We need a gumbo cookoff, you know...” I said.“Sounds like something we should do in December. Temp’s down, we have a confab, bring in the. I obeyed him numbly. I tensed when I felt a big hand feeling up my bare legs. It moved to my buttocks, up my bare back, up the back of my neck and through my long blonde hair. Then he ran his fingers up through my hair, twisting it into a top knot. His other hand was feeling his groin. He took my top knot and f***ed me to my knees. ‘Unzip my pants,’ he said. I was on my knees, my head kind of twisted to an angle because of the grip in my hair. I did as he told me. Oh well, what the fuck, it was. Hilde seemed to enjoy my reaction, “I will help prepare you so you will not find it so difficult.”Tinged with relief, I smiled, “Thank you.”She smiled confidently, “Thank me after he has fucked you.”Releasing my cock, she span me round by the hips and smacked my taut behind to make me move quickly back to the dining room. I walked in suddenly feeling exposed at my state of nakedness.From the scent of her perfume, I could sense she was behind me. Xavier looked at me covetously as I imagined he. About fifteen minutes Joan stuck her head in my door and said, Paul, I want you to be the first one to fuck me. Then she quickly left. Several days went by. I spent a lot of time thinking about my sister wanting me to be the first to fuck her. I knew it was wrong but I also knew that I wanted to do it. Joan and I were alone at home in the living room and Mom would not be home for a couple of hours when she said, its been days from when you last rubbed my pussy. Dont you want to do it any more?.