But then I asked her to at least spend a little more time and she agreed.I knew that I can’t go all the way that day. But I wanted to at least start... things that day, so that eventually in the coming days, I can sleep with her.I took all my courage and slowly touched her hand. She shivered but didn’t say anything. That made me feel more relaxed but I didn’t want to rush things.Her palms were ice cold and I could sense a bit of trembling sensation in her hand. “You have beautiful hands,” I. Oh, was I lit up between my legs as he did it.I was rubbing him back and forth, he was sucking my left nipple as he shoved his hips forward and his cum started spurting out, his lips came off my nipple."Uhh, uhh, uhh, oh, oh, that really feels good, oh, man."He leaned forward and gave me a soft kiss on the lips, "Oh, thanks, Edie, you've made me feel so good, you know, about the whole thing. Thanks."Incredible. Here we were, my stepbrother and me, basically naked, me jacking him off, his cum. Wet passionate kisses, our tongues exploring each others mouths. I reached under her loose maternity dress and confirmed my hopes, my dreams, my suspicions, she was actually dripping wet. The proof of her excitement was actually running down her legs. I reached up and slid her soggy panties to the side and parted her pussy lips slightly with the very tips of my fingers. It was as if she had been struck by lightening, almost dropping to her knees. I pressed my weight against her, securing her to. Thankfully, I was used to the way he slept and didn’t feel the terror I used to feel when we’d first started dating. I used to always think that he’d died.I stroked his hair back from his forehead, looking down at him adoringly. I was still scared of letting go, of feeling love, but at least I knew that Wes was all I could ever hope for and more. He was the perfect partner; understanding, kind, selfless, hilarious, and sweet, so sickeningly sweet that sometimes I wondered how I hadn’t gotten.