She hadn’t expected it, but the possibility of fucking her husband and her best friend had fueled more orgasms than she would ever admit to.“Would... you like to,” she hesitated to use the word fuck, because they wouldn’t just be fucking; not if he felt the way she thought he did. “Would you make love to me?” She drew his hand up and kissed his fingers.The look that crossed his face could only be described as agony. He released her hand and cradled her face in his palm. “We can’t.” She dropped. In my lunch breaks I would return to my little house at the bottom end of the house paddock to relieve the tension. My little house was the furthest away from anyone elses’ living quarters so it was quite private, except when other volunteers were visiting. They stayed in the rooms attached to my building. Only the homestead was near me where you lived. The weather was always scorching. As soon as I returned inside, I unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor, I uncliped my bra and slide. I swear I saw the hint of a grin. "Okay okay, I was jerking off, okay? I love you!"OH MY GOD. Did I just admit to my sister's boyfriend that I love him?! That surely got my nominated for Weirdest brother of the Year or Evil brother of the Year. He laughed softly. "Take off your briefs." I blinked. Was he for real? I didn't ask him again and slowly lowered my briefs, my cock plopped into view. Tom licked his lips. "Impressive." Tom said and lowered his briefs as well. Oh my god! Geez, I was OH. Which reminds me – you better get back to your trading – you need two buffalo robes to give her for the ceremony. That shows that you will be a good provider.’ ‘But they will know that I didn’t kill the buffalo myself.’ ‘That don’t matter none. They will know you could get what was needed. But if you want, we could go hunting. They will need meat for the wedding feast and we can get the robes you need. It might even be better to do it that way.’ ‘So how long do we have to get all this done.