I wished she would have still been there. I sniffed of my finger. The scent was gone. I began to play with my dick as I again wondered how I was go...ing to get to lick my sister’s pussy. I decided that the next time she comes to my bed I’d just tell her I am going to lick her. She wanted it so she would let me.Summer on the farm could be busy for everyone. Mother liked summer so she had more good days than bad days in the summer. She always had chores for sis to do and when dad did not. That kid sure wasn’t shy about hugs, but I loved it. With that and her smile, I felt better every time she walked into a room. She was one of those special people that would light up the whole world with her smile. It was about then that I realized she’d gotten my heart. I loved her like a daughter. I didn’t have any kids of my own and I realized that she filled that hole in my life now. The day of the Cheerleader tryouts came, and Janny (Georges wife) and Erica (the middle sister) got me ready. Sue had been the first woman I had ever seen in a bikini, and during my early teens it had often proved inspirational for many an evening spent by myself with only my hand for company. Sue was now in her early forties but she looked the same as she had done ten years ago. Standing there at the bus stop Sue was as beautiful as ever. Her blonde hair flowed down her neck to her shoulders, at five foot six-ish, she was perfectly proportioned but her legs drew my eyes immediately. She was wearing. And a few red drops - to prove the loss of her virginy in the knickers she wore at the time and kept as a memory, well hidden in a locked box in her chest, together with her teen diaries, from the searching eyes of her too curious, half-Jewish mighty mama. Lousia later showed my her treasure and let me sniff at it. All attiring sexy smelling odeur was gone, if there had been any, as Louisa doesn't remember more excitement than finally getting rid of her pink pussy little cunts curtain. Much.