Readers Note: This is the 3rd in a series of tales about my sexual relationship with my sister. You may want to read the first 2 installments before starting this one.
It was my turn.
On the last Thursday before Labor Day 1980 our parents went out to dinner with friends. Donna, my sister who I had fucked twice while she was "sleeping" was in the kitchen making a sandwich when I entered the room.
"I'm going to take a nap" I said.
"I'm very, very, very tired."
Donna looked at me, mouth agape, knowing full well what I was telling her.
The most simple translation of what I had just told her would be "Donna, I'm going to lay on the couch and pretend to be asleep. Could you please come in the living room and give me a blow job?"
She said "OK, I'll try not to wake you. If you're really tired why don't you go to you bedroom?"
"Good idea." I replied, pulling off my t-shirt, starring at her body in an unbrotherly manner.
I climbed the stairs and got naked swiftly, laying on my bed with the door open and lights on.
I put my hands behind my head and waited for my sister to come to me.
I could hear her downstairs in the kitchen, putting icecubes into a glass and pouring herself a soda. I could hear the sound of the ice cubes rattling as she walked about, putting dirty dishes and silverware into the sink. Soon, the noise of her shoes on the hallway leading to the staircase could be heard, with the soft padding of her walking up the carpeted stairway following.
She stopped at the top of the stairs, where my bedroom doorway was.
The house was so silent I could hear her breathing get heavier as she gazed down upon my nude body, my cock in a semi-hard state.
This lasted for longer than I had anticipated and I was beginning to wonder what she was doing. But I maintained the mutually agreed upon fiction of feigning "sleep".
Then the sound of her stepping out of her shoes - clogs, they were very fashionable back in 1980. Then the zipper of her blue jeans, the unsnapping of her bra, the sound of clothing being heaped in a pile.
Donna was probably naked at this point, but I didn't open my eyes to look.