Family Ties

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“Oh my gosh! Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Well, we were having such a good talk, and…” I shrugged. We stood, and I had a sudden idea. I gestured at her pajamas. “Are you wearing anything underneath?”

She thought about it for a long time before she nodded.

I reached for the top button of her pajama top. I gave her a silent three-count before I started unbuttoning it. It was weird because it was made for a man and the opposite of what I was used to. She wore a light silk camisole underneath. She shivered from more than the cool air when I peeled the flannel away.

She stood very still as I reached to her waist and untied the knot in the drawstring. The pajama pants fell off her slim hips as soon as I let go. She stepped out of them and looked down. She wanted to cover herself but kept her hands at her sides instead.

I took off my own shirt and studied her silently. Her panties matched the camisole. They weren’t anything fancy, but they weren’t everyday cotton either.

“Scrawny, I know,” she said.

“I was thinking ‘beautiful.’” I lifted her face for a kiss.

She leaned into me and sighed.

After a moment I gestured for her to climb under the covers. I joined her and pulled them over us. I held my weight off her, but our bodies still touched at every point.

“And you’re a little furnace.”

“I told you, I’m hot-natured. I think it’s my metabolism.”

She laughed softly. “You do, do you?”

“Mmm hmm.” I kissed her, long and deep. “I think we should work some of it out.”

“You don’t think that’s moving too fast?”

“Kiss me again and we’ll see.

“Still couldn’t tell,” she said. “You’d better—”

“Nope. Not quite sure. Be—”

I kissed her hard and rested my hand on her stomach. She squeaked when I slid it under the camisole and cupped her bare breast. I rolled her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.

“How about now?” I said at last. “Too fast? Too slow? Just right?”

“The last. Just right.”

I kissed her again and we began making out. She moaned into my mouth as I teased and twisted her nipples.

“I think it’s time for you to meet someone,” I said.

Her eyes widened in surprise.

Now take out my cock.”

Her strong fingers found my shaft and pulled it out.

I groaned softly and had to fight down the urge to fuck her then and there.

“He’s so hard,” she whispered.

“He likes you. A lot.” I chuckled at a thought. “Have you thought of a name for him?”

She grinned guiltily.