"Never seen a girl in her panties before?"I diverted my eyes, and it took me half a minute to look back and reply, "Well, never seen my sister in her ...panties." Guess there's a first time for everything," she gave a little wink before turning back to turn down the bed. She scrambled up and under the covers, sitting up on one side of the bed. She patted the other side. "Come on," she said.I was totally confused, and I suppose my eyes spoke that truth."You said you wanted to take a nap together,". I sort stumbled past them as I told them I would get them breakfast.”Don't bother mom Daddy and I already had breakfast, ” Michelle said giving me her chair at the island.She returned placing a cup of coffee down in front of me. She kissed me on my cheek as she told me morning. I asked them what they had for breakfast.”The best pop tarts I have ever eaten, ” John replied hugging me and smiling at Michelle.John and Michelle then kissed me again as they ran out the door. I sipped my coffee as I. He started kissing and licking her feet and legs, tickling the soles of her feet mercilessly for a couple of minutes as she moaned and thrashed about uncontrollably. He then reached under her petticoat and lowered her panties and removed them, as she lifted her buttocks to allow him to take them off.He resumed kissing her neck and boobs and licking her nipples with his tongue. He slipped his hand up her petticoat again. She started squirming and it was clear that he had a finger or two in her. We were always horny after a game. Somebody once said that exercise is foreplay, and she was right. I say "she," because it was probably a cheerleader who said that.You've read those stories about football studs screwing the cheerleaders after the big game, right? Yep, that's what I'm talking about. Tonight somehow it didn't work out with the guys, so we were, well, cruising, for lack of a better word.It was late, but we weren't about to call it a night, even after two hours on the road each.