I shrugged and got in the tent. I stripped down and relaxed. Nothing had happened and I was hard as a rock. I hoped that wherever she was, Mom was really ok with this. Thinking back on everything, I think she was. I think if she were alive she would have sat down by the fire and told us to have fun. And maybe enjoyed listening to the noises that she heard. Nothing made her happier than her children's happiness.
It only took Becky a minute and she came in the tent so fast she tripped and I had to catch her. She giggled and kissed me while one of her hands found my c**k. I groaned in need.
"Becky, I..."
"You don't have to say anything, it's fine."
"Shut up you dork," I said in my best annoyed sibling voice, "I'm trying to say I'm sorry. And that I love you. Truly. Like a brother and...an
