Brotherly Love Becomes Forbidden Desires: A Family Secret Unfolds My sister, Debbie, was going to come up from Texas and visit my father and stepmom. Our parents had divorced many years before and it was rare that she would come to Ohio to see him. After she visited them she was going to come visit my wife and I in Indiana for a week. We would drive her back to Texas at week’s end. So the plans were all set. Debbie is 10 years younger than I am. At the time all of this took place she was just shy of her 16th birthday. She is just over five feet tall, weighed about 120 pounds, had medium brown hair, nice tits and ass. Even though I was her brother I couldn’t help but notice that. I am five foot eight and weighed about 150 pounds and was in pretty good shape. My wife and I had two children and we lived in a three bedroom house. With my sister staying with us we planned for her to sleep on the fold away sofa in the living room. This was perfectly fine with her as she access to a television and could stay up as late as she wanted. My sister and I had always gotten along well despite the age difference and the distance that separated us. It wasn’t at all unusual for her to give me a big hug or a kiss on the cheek. The day she arrived she gave both my wife and I huge hugs saying how thrilled she was to be here and be able to see her two nieces. A couple of days after she arrived, I had to play in a company softball game after work. I didn’t make it home until almost 9:00. My wife had already pulled the sleeper sofa out and had it set for Debbie. I could tell that the two of them had a drink – rum and coke – and that was fine with me. Because of work I hadn’t much of an opportunity to spend time with my sister so when my wife announced she was going to bed I said that I was going to stay up for a while with Debbie. My wife went upstairs and Debbie asked if she could have another rum and coke. I didn’t have a big issue with it and made her another. …but everything was about to change
