I had a father, a mother, and two sisters. Both older than me, but one was older than Dennis.My mother was the sexiest woman alive, so it made sense D...ad would bang her enough times to get four kids out of it. Well, there was actually speculation if the younger of my sisters was actually Dad’s, or if she was Uncle Ted’s, but that’s another story.This is my mother, Helen Pierce.Isn’t she stunning? I was so jealous of Dennis for getting to own her. So jealous!The worst part though was my sister.. My cock was hardening beneath my swim shorts and there was little I could do about it. From her many glances down there, I could tell she knew, and she seemed to be enjoying it. Her nipples had began hardening in the cool of the evening air and were making a definite bulge though her top. Her body moved in perfect sync to mine as we walked, her hips brushing my leg with each step. That and the thoughts running through my mind caused my cock to stiffen more and more till there was a huge bulge. The way you laugh a little when you talk about uncomfortable things and love to make others laugh because you can't stand the idea of anyone being unhappy. I miss the way you flirt and tease and love to drive me and all men crazy. The way you know someone is looking at you and how you turn so they can see you better. I love the way your eyes betray the way your heart feels even when your mind is screaming for our passion to end. We both know what we are doing is insane, but passion is insane,. ”“I noticed something in your journal, at least as far as I read it. You’ve always had a close confidant and a main girl. Melanie was like that, so was Bethany, and so was Sofia, and when they were your confidants, you weren’t sleeping with them. That is me, isn’t it?”“You’re certainly vying for the position, if you don’t already have it.”“Though you did occasionally sleep with Bethany and Sofia...” she said, with a smirk.“Are you asking me to go to bed with you, Miss Phelan?” I asked.“Only if.