I used to get so hard that I would ache and soon relieve myself only to then fall asleep in themThis led to me wearing my mother’s girdle and stocki...ngs with Mary’s panties, by now I was masturbating so much I thought I was going to go blind, or that’s what the rumours were. I’d wait until I was alone in the house get a girdle and stockings from my mums closet and with Mary’s panties I used to come after a few strokes. It was always over far too quickly but thinking of her gorgeous legs in sheer. .." A seventeen year old graduate engineer with a master's degree." I'll be in my closet, weeping softly," he said."She explained to me the distributed control functions of Bot-bot. I said, you mean, like ganglia? She said 'Yes. Exactly!' Like ants. Ganglia will keep it walking even if the head's cut off. She saw it on National Geographic Channel or something." She should be playing with Legos or something..."I laughed. "I dunno. Her, a set of Legos and a D-cell battery and we're liable to. )I wasn’t really listening. I never told her this, but my sister’s handjobs were the greatest thing I’d ever experienced. Better than eating my favourite meal while watching my favourite film with my favourite people. It was possible I was going to hell for having my sister jerk me off nightly, but I would happily have sold my soul just for one more incestuous orgasm.It’s hard to experience that and hold a conversation at the same time.“Huh?” I said, and she slowed down slightly to get my full. ” She paused. “What are you going to do?”“Stay in I guess,” I agreed, “There’s not much point going out.”“Tomorrow you can take me down town to show off the new jewellery you’re going to buy me,” she ventured.“I suppose so,” I agreed.“I was joking,” she added, “Lets face it you are hardly likely to want to show me off are you?”“I would like nothing better,” I agreed, “But you won’t want to come to the opera will you?”“I’ll try anything once,” she laughed, “Look I’m seriously grateful for you.