After a few minutes, I switched hands and kept right on playing. “I mean that ‘thing’. xxx We both spoke at the same time, “What are you talking about, Janie? Can I take them off of you?”
Without waiting for an answer, my sister dropped to her knees, pulled off my shoes and socks, and jerked off my underwear and pants. Parts of this tale are autobiographical (sister searching for baton and a brother and sister’s first awkward attempts at oral sex). My sister’s tongue was twirling round and round as her head bobbed up and down. Good god, this was a million trillion times better than a self-administered hand job!
