I was almost 12, my sister almost 11 when mom came in to check on us in the tub. A garden tub in her bathroom. My sister Sharon was playing with my little b**** as I stood there. We were giggling and having a good time. Nothing s*****. We had played with each others parts forever. And occasional n***** around ourselves wasn’t any big deal.
That began our moms ideas and thoughts about the birds and the bees. So she wanted to have “The talk.” She threw in that it was kind of a show and tell. We made sure we were clean and dry, teeth brushed and all that. It kind of surprised the both of us when mom got undressed with us to pee and wash up herself. She was pretty hot. For four years we were a t********. We did almost everything with and to each other except poop play or lasting pain. We were not allowed to date until we were 16. Sharon stayed faithful to me and mom but I fucked almost all the p**** I would want. At 16 Sharon stayed a pretty s*** bisexual until even now. Sharon’s first boy friend and everyone else thought she was a virgin until Prom and she got knocked up.
