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Kinky sister gets grabby and pokey with her brother.
"You'll probably have to get up by 4:30," Mom said to him, "especially if you're going to eat before you go. I think you better plan on being in bed by 9:00 tonight, Dear."
After dinner, I helped Mom clean up the dishes and load the dish washer. I had been meaning to ask her all day if she told my dad about the special panties she was wearing, so once it looked like the coast was clear, I simply asked "Did Dad see the panties you have on?"
"In fact, he did," she said, "and I'll be going to bed at 9:00 tonight, too."
I looked at her and smiled, shaking my head knowing she and my dad were most likely going to get frisky. "What's that look for?" She asked.
"Oh, nothing," I said, "guess the 'magic panties' did the trick, huh?"
"Well, yes..... they did, but that's none of your bees wax, mister. Besides, you have your own pair of 'magic panties' to keep you occupied.... Remember?"
Walking over to the cabinet next to the sink, she opened it and pulled out a small plastic bottle and tossed it to me. "Don't wear yourself out."
I looked at the bottle to see it was hand lotion. "Why on earth would she give me hand lotion?" I asked myself. She must have seen the question in my eyes because she walked up next to me and whispered in my ear "Use that when you play with yourself tonight so you don't rub yourself raw."
As she walked away, she told me that was one of Uncle Mike's tricks. I began to wonder just how my mom knew so much about Uncle Mike and Aunt Brenda's personal business. So as I watched her putter in the kitchen, I asked her about it.
"Bobby," she replied, "don't forget your Uncle Mike is my only brother and Aunt Brenda used to be one of my best friends. The three of us grew up together, there was nothing we didn't do together or talk about together. A lot of it is personal..... you know, just between the three of us."
"Oh, come on, Mom," I said, "its not like I'm going to blab it all over town or something."
She sat down at the kitchen table and smiled. "We used to do some pretty crazy things back then." She said. She was staring out into space with this smirk on her face, like she was remembering the good ol' days.
"Hello....", I waved my hand in front of her face, "Earth to Mom. Earth to Mom. Come in Mom."
"Sorry," she said, "I was just thinking about some of the things we did, and....."
"Mom, you're just teasing me, aren't you?" I asked.
"Okay, if I tell you," she asked, "do you promise to keep this to yourself? I mean you have to promise me you'll never speak about this to another person..... ever!"
"I promise, Mom." I answered.
She walked over to the doorway leading from the kitchen to the rest of the house and put her ear against the door to listen. Confident that dad and Linda were upstairs, she sat down at the kitchen table and pulled out a chair for me to sit in. As I scooted myself up to the table, she reached out and grabbed my hand saying "Bobby, the only reason I'm going to tell you any of this is because I think you and Uncle Mike are a lot alike. And in that regard, I don't think he or Aunt Brenda would mind as long as you understand that this has to be kept private. Completely and totally private. Do you hear me?"
She went on...... "Your Uncle Mike....." she hesitated, "well, uh, let's just say..... uh, we had a lot of fun together, Bobby." She stopped for a minute and with a serious look on her face she reminded me one more time of my promise to keep this to myself.
"He.... uh.... he had sort of a strong interest in panties.... very much like you do..... and he used to show himself off and masturbate in front of us, stuff like that. Now, don't get me wrong," she said, "he only did that with us, and we were all over eighteen, and, uh.... we were willing participants, that's for sure. We encouraged him a lot and sometimes we...... Oh, gawd, I can't even believe I'm telling you this stuff......"
"What, Mom.... sometimes you.... what?" I asked.
"Sometimes, we used to help him," she said, "I mean, Brenda and I used to scheme up all kin