””Come on, Sis,” I nearly begged, ”It's the last clean one.””Show me,” she demanded, ”Then ill give it back.””No,” I sternly ref...used, ”I'm not going to.” I reached for the towel again but she held it back. To my surprise, she grabbed me by the wrist and pulled my hand away from my penis.”Nice dick, Brother, ” she teased, ”I don't know why you’re so ashamed of it.””I'm not,” I argued, ”It's just, well, you're my big sister.””So what, ” she laughed, ”You can see my pussy.”Without thought, I. I wanted to be sick but couldn't. My stomach was roiling, but nothing was coming up. I tried to force it, but still nothing came up. I cried instead, like a baby.I looked back on our beginnings. I was so desperately in love with that woman, still was. There would never be another; I was sure of that. The hurt was too deep. I was forty-seven years old. The prospect of being single again terrified me.Jude had strongly advised me not to look at the evidence. To just give it to an associate at the. I could see that Ann's eyes were shut as she enjoyed his touch and now his wife was working over her tits too. I pulled out of Ann and began rubbing my wife's tits too before my hand drifted over to the guy's wife's breasts. Ann was moaning softly as I could see that the guy was now rubbing her legs, first her thighs and I watched his hand going under my wife's dress and it sounded like he found her soft and now very wet, pussy. She turned a little towards them and began to kiss his wife, first. A few days later, we decided to meet up and get dinner. We had a nice dinner full of laughs, conversations, and good food. I was happy and full of glee, but all I could think about was being close to him again. After dinner, we decided to go back to his place to watch a movie. I know what a movie meant, and it didn't mean to watch it. We went back to his place. It was this small apartment he shared with his brother, but his brother was at work tonight. So we would be alone. Which I didn't mind.