A Lifetime Of Love Part 5
A brother and sister story One night, Ann and I were sitting in the gazebo gazing at the stars. Ann asked me, “Do you want to tell me where you disappear every Wednesday afternoon?” “Nope,” I answered. “Why not?” as she snuggled in closer. “Because it’s just a little project I am working on,” I said as I crossed my arms. Sitting up, Ann said, “Really?” She stood up and swept off her t-shirt, letting her beautiful breasts shine in the moonlight. “Ho...