He let the surging tip of his reddened cock touch his sister's image on the screen, then began to move it up on down as if caressing her with it.He let the surging tip of his reddened cock touch his sister's image on the screen, then began to move it up on down as if caressing her with it. "Do you like that, Maria?" he breathed. "Do you like my dick?" KNOCK! KNOCK! "Raul, hurry up!" his mother yelled outside his bedroom door. "You'll be late for school again." His cock immediately went soft at the rude interruption. He stuffed it back into his jeans as he answered, "Yeah, o-okay, mom. I-I'll be right down." He wondered if she could hear the zipper of his pants closing up. "I've left your lunch on the counter." As he watched his sister's nearly naked image on the screen and listened to his mother's voice, he thought of how all strange and new it was to him. It was something secret, something exciting, something only he knew existed. "Raul?" He quickly switched off the TV. "Yes, mom?" "Your lunch is on the counter." "Okay, thanks!" he answered, then pressed the button that turned off the cameras in the heating ducts. He put on his jacket, grabbed his books, then headed out his bedroom, expecting to find his mother there, but finding she'd already gone back downstairs. As he walked by Maria's closed bedroom door, he paused there a moment, thinking of his nearly naked older sister just beyond the door. |