How have you been," she said over Wynter's head.Dad smiled and replied, "I am great right now, Cynthia, but this is not what I expected. Wynter said n...othing about you. Only that we were going to meet her new boyfriend's mother." And then he laughed and walked up and gave me a hug.The evening was just starting. Mom had put a brisket in the oven and when it was ready there was plenty for all of us. With potatoes au gratin and asparagus. We all ate well, had some wine and just got reacquainted. My. My sister had her own life; I was not the type to run to mom and dad every time she spread her legs. That was her business.I watched her have sex a couple of times. That first time, she did not know I was watching, but I watched from the banister as she fucked a guy from her high school on the living room floor. I was in my room when I heard funny noises and well, I was curious as to what it was. So, being myself, I went and peered over the banister’s railing, and there she was. She was flat on. AuSubject: Pussy-Envy!?My dear, still shy Rene,The subject tag above means to shock. If it does, read no further and press the delete button. We are going to see each other tomorrow. What I write in this mail would make even me, so much less inhibited than you, blush in telling you face-to-face. After all, I’ve kept silent about it for the last twenty-one years.Remember the summer break of our Uni-clique in Apollo Bay; the afternoon you and I decided we were getting burned, left the others on. I cry out again and again as he spanks me and listen to him tell me what a little slut I am, and how hard he’s going to fuck me. As he spanks me I suddenly feel his hard cock press against my panties. I moan loudly.“Mmmm yeah, you want this, don’t you little angel….a hard cock inside you…you wanna be my sweet girl?” I nod my head and moan ‘yes.’ He spanks my ass again and I feel my silk panties violently yanked aside at the back. His hand is pulling my garter belt so my entire ass moves.