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"Andi" Challenges to Triumph Ch. 01
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When mom leaves Ashlyn and Andi home alone sparks fly. Will their love for Andrew tear them apart? They both want the same thing, or do they?

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(Ashlyn)

"Ashlyn please!" Mom pleaded. "Drew will be here next weekend!"

"But mom I have things to do!" I complained knowing it would do no good. "Can't one of the other boys watch her?"

"Lyn you don't need to watch her just check in on her!" Mom shouted, exasperated she had to repeat it one more time. "Besides Arnold and Albert have families to take care of ..."

It hit us both at the same time. I knew she didn't mean to hurt me but it did. Mom looked over stopping what she was doing.

"I'm sorry honey, I didn't mean it like that..."

There was a pregnant pause in her frantic packing to see my reaction. I could see it in her eyes, that same look I had seen so many times before. There was never a doubt my parents loved me, but just once I wanted them to love just me. Mom opened the door to the room and started to lift her suitcase.

"It's ok, here, let me help you." I offered.

Then I saw a shadow in the room, Andi was standing at the door.

"Lyn doesn't need to stay here mom. I'll be ok alone." Andi announced her presence.

"Baby we already discussed this. Ashlyn is going to stay." Mom said softly.

She moved to my sister and gave her a hug and kiss on the cheek. She always did that to Andi. Then mom looked at me and gave me that other look. The one that reminded me how I had disappointed her so many times. God I hated that look, just once I wanted to be the one that got the hugs and kisses.

"Don't worry sis, I'll be here to keep you company." I said faking I was happy.

"Thanks Lyn!" Andi said enthusiastically. "I'll wait for you in the living room mom."

"Thanks baby, we'll be there in a minute, I'm already running late." Mom replied.

Andi turned and started down the hall. I looked to make sure she was gone. The little bitch is so quiet you never know. Looking back at mom I could see her anger with me soften.

"Would it really kill you to be nice and spend some time with her?" Mom asked.

"She hates me mom!" I protested.

"Don't you see how wrong you are?" Mom countered. "If you took the time to see, you might be surprised how much she loves you!"

"I don't believe that!" I replied. "After everything I did ..."

"Water under the bridge for her." Mom came closer.

"Is Drew really coming home?" I asked changing the subject.

"It's about time don't you think?" Mom replied.

Then she hugged me and kissed my cheek. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close. She held me tight giving me the strength not to cry. Ok, so she did show me affection when I needed it. She is so strong my mother, why couldn't I be more like her?

"What do I say when I see him?" I asked teetering on the edge of crying.

"How about, HI." Gail whispered.

"Are you sure he doesn't hate me too?" I started to tear up.

"Ashlyn this is Andrew we're talking about." Mom consoled me. She moved back holding me at arm's length. "Besides that was eons ago."

Maybe for her but it was like yesterday for me.

"I love you mom! Please don't go!" I begged her.

"Honey you know I can't stay, your father needs me." Gail reminded me.

"How can you leave her alone with him?" I argued.

"I'm not. That's why you are here!" Mom was teasing me and we both knew it, still she kissed me one more time. "Ashlyn I really need to go!"

I grabbed her suitcase as she picked up her makeup case and purse. We headed to the living room where Andi was waiting for us.

She stood as mom drew closer. Tall and slender she waited until mom took her arm.

"Call when you get there." Andi said to mom.

"I will baby." Mom replied. She stood on her toes and kissed Andi on the cheek.

Mom moved to the door, I opened it for her.

"Mom, I am not a baby, I am twenty one!" Andi protested before mom walked out.

Mom looked at me and then back to my sister.

"I know honey, but you will always be my baby." Mom smiled. "I'll call when I get there."

Mom went to her car, I loaded her bags in the trunk. I watched as she drove off then looked back at the house. A cold sweat came over me. Andi and I would be alone for the first time in years. I walked back in the house, Andi was still standing. She waited for the door to close before she spoke.

"I'm sorry she is making you do this. After she calls you can leave if you want." Andi said calmly. "I'll be in my room if you need me."

Need her I thought! That will be the day! How could she ever help me?

She waited for a response but when none was forthcoming she turned and slowly walked back to the hall. I watched her in those ridiculous clothes she wore as she turned to the left down the darkened passage. She had it all I thought, elegance, grace and that almost perfect body. So what if she could talk seven languages. Hell if my parents had given me half of the attention she got I'm sure I could be that smart.

Why did dad have to take this job? Surely the money wasn't very good? And mom, why did she have to go? She hasn't worked in a dentist office since she had Bert?

I looked at my phone hoping to get a message. Disappointed once again I lay down on the couch.

I knew it was a dream but it was a happy dream. A favorite memory from the past. At least the first part.

Roger was in the living room, mom and dad were out for the night. He was alone when I came in. Man he is such a hunk! He looked to see if anyone else was around. God he was so nervous! So was I, but with steel like resolve I put my plan into action.

"You look lonely" I said flashing my brightest smile.

"Well, uh..." He stuttered.

Obviously my attire had the intended effect. I had on the thinnest tee shirt I owned. My nipples were so hard you could chisel granite. Roger looked around the room and back at me. The hook was out I just needed to set it.

"Come with me." I whispered.

"Gee, maybe I shouldn't?" He replied. I turned and lifted my skirt. I showed him I wasn't wearing any panties.

"Maybe you should!" I said walking away looking back over my shoulder.

It was as subtle as a sledge hammer. But when he stood and I saw the bulge in his shorts I knew the hook was set. I grabbed his hand and placed it under my skirt so he could feel my bald pussy. Wiggle all he wants I thought, he is on the line and I am going to reel him in.

"This way, we can take your car!" I hissed.

"You sure..." Roger looked around one more time. I slipped my tongue deep in his mouth.

"You coming?" I teased looking down at his shorts.

I walked to the back door. Roger was in a daze following behind. I looked back just as the door latched, I could see Andi slowly enter the living room. I quickly jumped in Rogers's car and barked orders. Soon we were in the parking lot behind dad's dentist office.

Roger had regained his composure on the drive over. As soon as he turned the car off his hands were under my shirt fondling my big tits. I don't know if I was happier he came with me or wouldn't be with her? At the moment I didn't care. Roger was the catch of a lifetime. Sure he was two years younger, but he was handsome and built.

I let my hands slide over his ripped body as he concentrated on mine. I grabbed for his zipper and was rewarded with a nice hard cock. With a console and steering wheel to contend with we moved to the back seat. I knew if he was going to fuck me I need to release some tension first. This wasn't my first rodeo but it might be his.

I gulped what I could and played with his balls. Roger was closer than I thought. It was a small price to pay I figured, so I let him cum in my mouth. I backed out the door and let it ooze to the ground. If Roger was disappointed I didn't swallow his cock sure wasn't. I slid my skirt off and crooked my finger at him.

Roger tried to follow but his shorts slowed him down. I moved to the hood of the car, his cock led the way for Roger. I splayed my legs and welcomed him to the prize between them. At first he thought I wanted him to eat me but I knew if he was that green behind the ears he might bolt.

"Fuck me!" I whispered.

That brought a smile to his face. Gaining confidence he moved between my legs. Roger fumbled trying to find the opening, but I knew nature had a way of fixing that. You know, survival of the fittest and all. I helped him by rotating my pelvis and soon his cock found the velvet channel.

"Oh fuck!" He moaned.

The heat from the engine was radiating up from the hood as Roger started fucking me. He felt so good in me. I started to pull him into a kiss, he hesitated obviously remembering where that mouth had been. But I knew as long as his cock was in me he was mine. As soon as our lips touched I felt his cock drive deeper. If I wasn't careful he would cum in me.

I pulled my top off and laid it on the hood. I offered my tits to Roger and he dove for them like a starving baby. This was fun I thought! This guy would do whatever I wanted!

With Roger sucking my nipples and fucking my pussy the only problem was my clit was being ignored. I was just about to suggest changing positions when Roger reached up under me and gripped my ass. I wanted to protest but knew it would be no use. He lunged hard against me and with guttural moan started to fill my cunt with cum.

I was a bit disappointed, but I had achieved my goal. Andi was home alone and Roger had just fucked me. I wasn't planning on him cumming in me! I'm on the pill but now I have a pussy full of cum and no way to properly clean up. I don't even have panties!

Hot and sweaty I moved from the hood. Roger thoroughly satisfied was just now coming to grips with what happened. Like most men after they fuck for the first time they get buyer's remorse. Sure he enjoyed it but now what? How does he face Andi? Or does he even face her at all? I could see the wheels turning inside his head. I tried to take over before I lost him altogether.

"You were awesome!" I lied.

"Really?" He asked proudly. "Was it good for you?"

"Well you have a big cock ..." that was not really a lie, he is good sized "...and you have so much cum!" I praised him.

"I'm sorry!" Roger apologized.

"Don't be, next time I will be expecting it!" I answered truthfully.

"Next time?" The shit said.

"Sure!" I replied. "Maybe you could ask me out on a date or something?"

"Really?" Roger asked. "What about Andi?"

Did this dumb fuck just bring her name up? I just let him have some primo ass and he is talking about Andi?

"Well you could say you started getting sick, that's why you left." I suggested. "And as far as she knew I wasn't home. I was at a friend's, so she won't know we left together!"

"Yeah, that might work." Roger replied. "Can I call you?"

...

"Ashlyn! Ashlyn!" I heard her call.

With the sun now over the horizon, I looked up to see her standing over me in the dim light. I reached up and turned on the lamp.

"What?" I snapped back.

"I made some dinner. I thought you might be hungry?" Andi said without reacting to my rudeness. She waited for a reply and when none came she turned to leave. "Mom should be calling soon."

I watched as she headed back down the hall into the shadows. The fact is I was hungry. The problem is all she eats is rabbit food most of the time. Maybe that's why she looks so healthy. I looked in the fridge and found what mom knew I loved. Real food. I popped it in the microwave and waited in anticipation for the timer to expire.

Fried chicken from KFC. My favorite! So I will start that diet again tomorrow!

Mom did call. Andi talked to her first then handed me the phone. I knew she did this just so mom knew I didn't leave. When I hung up Andi was already at the hall.

"I'm going out for a while. Ok?" I asked not knowing why.

"Please take a key if you're coming back. I will set the alarm as well." Andi replied. "You do remember the code? There is a charge if they come out for a false alarm."

"I remember the code!" I snapped back again.

"Why do you dislike me so?" Andi asked.

She then continued down the hall without waiting for an answer. I stood thinking about what mom said earlier and how Andi never retaliated. I grabbed my keys and headed out the door. Driving aimlessly around I found myself sitting outside the one place I shouldn't be. Looking at the darkened windows the reality started to set in.

The headlights reflecting in the mirror startled me back to the present. Afraid I might be caught I drove off heading to no place in particular. Heading back to moms I drove by a bar that I hadn't been to in years. I looked in the mirror, I wasn't wearing my usual makeup, but decided one drink wouldn't hurt.

Since it was a Saturday night the place was packed. I found an open seat at the bar and ordered a drink.

(Andi)

"Ernie it's me Andi." I said as he answered.

"What's up sis?" He asked happily as always.

"She's staying."

"You ok? I could come over." Ernie asked. "Bert is home I could bring him too."

"No, that's not necessary, I just need someone to talk to." I replied.

"That bad already?" Ernie asked.

"She hates me and I don't know why?" I complained.

"Andi she doesn't hate you. She is just hurting right now." Ernie replied.

"But she doesn't need to be here! I am old enough to take care of myself."

"Andi you know mom would never allow that!" Ernie insisted.

"Can't I come stay with you or Bert?" I asked in desperation.

"We offered but mom thought it best if you stayed there. Besides you don't handle infants so well." Ernie reminded me.

"But I love kids!"

"I know you do baby." Ernie consoled me.

"I'm not a baby!" I protested once again today.

"Sorry Andi, old habits die hard. So you going to be ok?" He asked concerned.

"Yeah, I just wish mom didn't treat me like I am still a kid." I whined.

"Tell you what, I'll bring Bert with Alex and Angie and come visit tomorrow." Ernie said. "Would you like that?"

"Promise?" I asked.

"Promise. I'll call Bert right now." Ernie offered. "Goodnight Andi, we all love you."

"Goodnight Ernie. I love you too."

(Ashlyn)

It didn't take long for an offer to buy me a drink. I guess even after two kids and more pounds than I want to admit I still have something to offer. He wasn't my type, but hey, a free drink is a free drink.

"Ashlyn, isn't it?" He asked. "It's me John!"

It took a minute, but then through the fog of the last two drinks it came to me.

"John Bracken is that really you?" I asked.

"In the flesh." He answered his breath needing a mint. John looked at the ring on my finger and then he looked around the bar. "You here alone?"

"Yeah, were separated right now." I replied embarrassed. I just couldn't bring myself to take the ring off.

We talked for a few minutes before he asked me to dance. I really wanted to just drink but it seemed rude to decline. I'm not much of a dancer and John was worse. Still we attempted not to look too stupid. Maybe it was the booze, or maybe it was the fact I hadn't had sex with anyone but myself in over a month.

"You have someplace we can go?" I asked.

"Sure! I live just down the road." John said a little too happily.

I didn't remember any housing in this area. But it had been years since I had been here. Against my better judgement I hopped in his truck leaving my car in the lot. We only drove maybe a half a mile before he pulled into the back of a self-storage lot. Tucked in the corner was an old camper. He didn't even open the door to help me out.

"Would you like a beer?" John asked as we entered his palace on wheels.

"Sure." I answered hoping I could find one place clean enough to sit down.

I looked around, the place looked bigger outside but it did have a nice sized bedroom in the back. The kitchen was decent sized, the one wall had a kick out with a large couch. The place could use a good airing out. I knew the quicker we got this over with the sooner I could get back to moms.

John was no better with women now than he was in high school. I made the first move again. I walked back to the bedroom and sat on the mattress.

"You really want to do this?" The dumb ass asked.

"You want me to go?" I asked almost wishing now he did.

"No!" He shot back quickly. "I just want to make sure ..."

"John no more talking." I said rudely.

He seemed to finally understand that this might actually happen. I started to undress and he peeled off his shirt and pants. I knew the booze must be really in control now as his belly hung over his briefs. I saw my reflection in the mirror on the bathroom door and knew he was getting no prize either.

I slipped off my panties and laid back on the dishevel bed. John approached with his white briefs and black socks on.

"Eat me!" I demanded.

John obeyed my command falling to his knees to service me. Although we had never had sex before, I checked my mental notebook. I remembered he had a reputation as a lousy lay and quick on the draw. I was going to get mine before he got his.

If he was a lousy fuck he was worse at eating pussy, but in my present state that was enough. I closed my eyes and thought of Roger and how he wasn't much better at first. It took some time to train him but once he had it down he could make me squirm in anticipation. God he was so eager to please me. I felt that familiar tingle between my legs.

I looked down in disappointment, John was just slobbering hoping he hit something important. I gripped his head and guided him back to the spot he was lucky enough to find just moments before. Even then he couldn't just concentrate long enough to set me off.

With my frustration building I just fucked his face. Ah! There it is! The tingle turned into a greedy throbbing and then to that familiar sizzle of an orgasm. I screamed bloody murder as I rode his face. John seemed concerned someone would hear me as he pulled loose. My stomach clenched, my legs clamped shut, my fingers strummed just above my sensitive clit.

"Fuck me!" I growled.

John no longer worried about the earlier outburst as he pushed his briefs down. I moved to the center of the bed, his large belly brushed against mine. His cock searched for my entrance. I could smell myself on his face and turned away. John grabbed the top sheet and wiped his face just he entered me.

The sheets reeked of his sweat. The weight of his body pushed me deep in the cheap mattress. Between the aroma of my pussy and his bad breath I struggled to get fresh air. The only hope I had was he would finish soon. John grunted and moaned, he was sweating like he had run a marathon. I looked at the mirror and saw he was wearing the black socks with his briefs still around his thighs.

Then I looked at me. If I wasn't so drunk I might have seen how far I had sunk. Instead it was a blur of hate and self-pity as John jumped my bones. I saw the reflection of my wedding ring just before the big lug pulled out and shot his wad all over my belly.

I looked down and saw the cum pooled near my bellybutton and now filled the small hole. The good news? He was done and hadn't cum in me. The bad news, I was still here. John rolled off still entwined in his briefs and wearing those stupid black socks.

Without a word I headed to the bathroom to clean up. Once inside I wish I hadn't. It looked like the worst gas station restroom I had ever been in. I ran some water and found a dirty towel. It was dry so I guessed he hadn't taken a shower before he went out. I would have sat down on the toilet and cried but it was too disgusting to even contemplate that.

I didn't think I was in there that long but I guess I was. When I came out John was sprawled on the bed snoring. I quietly dressed and looked back at him still wearing the black socks. I closed the door and started back to my car. I figured after walking a half mile I was sober enough to drive back to moms. I opened the door to the house and the alarm started to beep. Then I panicked.

I woke up from my nap after a long night and a morning filled with drama. I turned on the only lamp in the room, its one mom uses when she checks in on Dee. Andi is still sleeping at least I think she is, it's hard to tell sometimes. Her eyelids are closed but with no sight they aren't always open when she is awake. That and she can play possum better than anyone.

I moved from the bed and dressed then turned out the lamp. Opening the door, the light from the hall filled the opening to her room. I was looking back on my sister one more time. I closed the door knowing she would be safe from the world around her again. I leaned back against the door knowing the road ahead would be filled with potholes but I assured mom and dad I was up to the task.

I started having feelings for my youngest sister for as long as I can remember. Bert and Ernie saw life through rose colored glasses, just like my dad. Every situation is just a setup for the next one-liner or story. Don't get me wrong they have their serious sides as well. Bert is an excellent business man. Ernie would beat any man to an inch of life to protect anyone of us, especially Andi, or die trying. But they would both pick up the poor bastard that tried and offer him a drink. My dad would buy.

Ashyln is a whole other story.

I went out and looked at my bike strapped in the back of the old truck I bought. Setting up the ramps I coasted the bike back onto the pavement. It felt good between my legs. I wanted to fire it up and take it for a quick ride. I looked at the house and decided better of it.

I had just finished unloading my stuff when Andi walked out from her room. It was rude of me I know, but I needed to watch her one last time without her knowledge. She moved slow and deliberately in the direction of the kitchen. I thought back to when she was sixteen and started to become the woman she is. At eighteen I was madly in love with her.

When she asked me to take her to her prom I was naturally happy to do so. When she let me kiss her goodnight it was like a dream come true. I think we both knew that night how we truly felt about each other. Even after four years of college and dating numerous women I knew Andi was still the one for me. The problem was she was not only my sister she is my blind sister.

"It's rude to stare." Dee said as she came out of the kitchen with a juice box.

"It would be rude if I didn't" I teased her.

I was busted and she seemed happy with my reply. I quickly moved to her and guided her to the sofa. She let me stroke my hand through her hair before I kissed her lightly on the lips. I tasted the fruity drink she had been sipping on. Andi cooed faintly when my lips separated from hers. I pulled her back into a firm kiss this time.

"Drew can we talk?" Dee whispered.

Her head fell and settled on my shoulder. This was her way. Loud noises unsettle her so she always speaks softly. Maybe it's so she can hear the response she can't see. She leans her head on my shoulder to feel my reactions to her pointed questions.

"Must we?" I teased.

Leaning back and letting her settle against my chest. Her small breasts pressed against me, her legs found a comfortable position.

"Why did you come back?" Andi asked.

"I told you I would." I replied rubbing her back.

"But why now?"

This was a bit more complicated. Especially with what had been building up around here recently.

"The project finished sooner than I expected." I lied.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Dee asked referencing our phone calls and e-mails.

"Mom asked me not to." I hesitated to reply. "Just in case something went wrong."

"Like last time?" Andi suggested.

I chose not to respond. She waited for me to reply.

"Do you love her?" Andi asked bluntly.

"Dee she is my sister of course I love her." I replied. I knew I screwed up the moment I said it.

"Drew I'm you're sister too."

"That's not the same!" I protested.

"Have you fucked her?" Andi asked bluntly. Getting emotional she pressed her head harder on my shoulder.

"NO!" I replied adamantly.

"But you have fucked women!" Andi raised up facing me.

"That's not fair!" I argued. "I am not going to talk about my sex life!"

"Tell me what Ashlyn did to you!" Andi yelled.

"It was nothing!"

"It was enough for you to leave me!" Andi refuted. "Did you make her cum like you did for me earlier?"

"Andi I did that with you because I love you." I defended my actions not sure why I needed to.

"But you came home to fuck her! The project ended? Bullshit!" Andi screamed. "Don't lie to me again, I am blind not stupid! You love Ashlyn not me!"

"Well you re blind in one way more than the other!" I yelled back. "I do love you and you know it!"

Andi hit my chest and tried to escape my grasp. I grabbed her and pulled her back and wrapped my arms around her. She fought kicking and screaming. Her hands searched for my eyes to gouge them out. She tried to kick me in the nuts, but I was prepared. Lord help the man that hasn't fought with her before.

"Stop this now!" I begged her. "I am not going to let you win this time!"

"Let me go you bastard!" Dee screamed so loud I thought my ear drums would burst.

We rolled off the couch and onto the floor. She struggled bravely but outweighed her easily. I pinned her to the floor sitting on her stomach and holding her arms spread above her head.

"NO Dee, I will never let you go!" I yelled and then whispered. "I love you!"

"You can't Andrew! You can't love me!" Dee struggled some more.

"Why Dee? Tell me why I can't love you?" I argued. "I'm not letting you go until you tell me!"

"Get off of me you fucking bastard!" Andi started fighting even harder but her strength was waning.

I applied more weight holding her in place. Her arms finally went limp.

"Please tell me Dee. Tell me why I can't love you?" I pleaded. "And don't tell me because you are blind we have been all through that!"

"Never!" She insisted. She turned her face to the side giving up completely.

"If you do I will tell you what she did." I offered.

Andi turned to face me. Her body found new life.

"You will? Promise?"

"If you promise to tell me?"

"I promise." She whispered.

"Kiss on it!" I insisted.

Not waiting for her to answer I pressed my lips to hers. She tried to move her arms. I let them go sensing she no longer wanted to fight. She wrapped her arms around me holding me into the kiss even longer. This kiss maybe had more meaning than any other.

I rolled her over so she could be on top. I knew she would feel in control now.

"Tell me." She insisted.

"It was just after Ashlyn left Roger. I came home to see you. I think Ashlyn saw me come out of your room. We both know how jealous she can be of you." Dee nodded she understood. "I went to bed. I was sleeping. The next thing I know someone is stroking and sucking on my penis."

Andi gasped at my revelation.

"I thought it might be you." I explained. Andi gasped again. "Just as I was ready to cum I warned you what might happen. Lyn whispered I should finish. That is when I knew it wasn't you."

"Did you finish?" Dee asked softly.

I could have lied again but I knew where she was sitting she would know for sure. Andi was setting on my now growing cock as I relived that night.

"I did. In her mouth." I confessed. "She wanted to go further but I declined."

"So you left me?" Dee asked.

"If you remember I wanted you to come with me." I reminded her. "Mom suggested maybe you needed some time to think."

"Why are you hard?" Andi changed the subject quickly.

"What?" I asked stupidly.

"You're cock! It's hard, why? Do you love her?" Andi was getting emotional.

"Dee?"

"What?"

"I thought it was you that night." I replied. I waited for her to respond.

It took a minute for it to register. She cocked her head just to make sure she understood what I was suggesting. Dee smiled.

"I don't know if I can do that?" She suddenly seemed unhappy.

"Tell me why I can't love you?" I asked changing the subject on her now.

"I need to be alone." Andi responded trying to escape.

She bolted up but by the time she got her bearings I was waiting for her in front of the bedroom door.

"You promised." I said letting her know I was there.

"I can never be the person you could love Drew. Not like you deserve." Andi answered.

"Explain."

"I would only be a burden to you. Just like I have been to mom and dad. Just like I have been to Ashlyn." Andi reached up and felt for my face. "That's why she hates me. I have been a burden to her. If you are around me too much you will start to hate me too. I couldn't handle that. I love you too much to have you hate me."

"You let me worry about that." I called her out this time. "Tell me what really scares you."

Andi stood nervously in front of me. I reached out and embraced her. Andi leaned her head against my shoulder. Her body trembled in fear. We had come closer than ever before. I didn't dare push her too far. I learned that lesson the hard way. I pulled her deeper into me, the tremors became more pronounced.

"Maybe you could tell me later?" I kissed the top of her head.

Suddenly her body became relaxed. Andi let me hold her for a few more minutes.

"Would you like to go for a ride on the bike?" I asked her.

"I'm not allowed." Dee responded as I expected her.

"Dress warm, the sun is out but there is a chill in the air." I let her go and lead her to the bedroom.

"Ten minutes." I warned her.

"But Drew I'm not allowed."

"Dee you were fifteen when mom said that." I reminded her. "You're twenty one now! You're coming!"

I picked her up, turned on the light and threw her on the bed! I grabbed her sweat pants and pulled them down exposing her white cotton panties.

"Drew!" She yelled.

"Stay!" I ordered her.

I rifled through her dresser until I found her jeans. Pulling them out I found her looking for her sweat pants.

"Put these on! You're coming with me." I pushed her back on the bed.

She struggled with me until I got both legs inside the waist band. I pulled them up but she refused to lift her ass. I had an idea I thought might work. I kissed her tummy just above the waistband of her panties.

"Lift!" I ordered her.

"No!" She tried pushing my head with her hands. I kissed a bit lower, now over the panties.

"Lift or I will go lower still!" I warned her.

"You wouldn't!" Dee protested.

I kissed her panties right above her pubic hair. Andi quit pushing my head and held it still.

"Lift up and put these jeans on." I whispered.

There was a long hesitation. Andi was conflicted on what to do next. I tugged on the jeans helping her decide. She let go of my head and tugged on her jeans as she arched her back and lifted her ass. The jeans now properly in place she reached for my face.

"Happy now?" She asked. Andi found my cheeks to feel my reaction.

"I would have been happy either way!" I teased.

"Drew!" Andi acted shocked.

"Now the top." I suggested.

"You need to leave first!" Dee blushed.

"What?" I argued. "Why?"

"I'm not wearing a bra, that's why!" Dee explained.

"After this morning I think we are past that don't you think?" I protested.

"Drew please leave." Dee repeated.

"Ok but first I need to do something." I replied.

I pulled the bottom of her top up exposing one small breast. I sucked the nipple hard and then kissed the sensitive nub. Andi gasped not only at my boldness but the unexpected pleasure. I pulled her top back down and jumped up from the bed.

"Ten minutes." I announced. "Oh and you don't need to wear a bra!"

"Out!" Dee yelled at me all flustered.

I closed the door behind me as I left. It wasn't what I wanted but it was a start.

(Andi)

Drew left me laying on the bed totally turned on. He expects me ready in ten minutes I'm not sure I can catch my breath in that time. After this morning and now this I'm not sure how to feel. I know he loves me, and I love him, but I'm concerned he's moving too fast. Doesn't he know? How do I tell him without hurting him?

I put on a bra and a warm sweater. Drew was waiting for me in the living room. He helped me on with my jacket. Taking my hand he led me outside. I felt the warmth of the sun as he led me to his motorcycle.

"Here you need to wear this." Drew said placing a helmet over my head. I expected it to smell musty but it smelled new.

He helped me on the bike then sat in front of me. He wrapped my arms around his waist and told me to hold on tight. When the bike fired up I could feel the power between my legs. It reminded me of Drew when he was holding me in the shower this morning.

The moment the big Harley started to move I understood why he loved to ride it. I knew we headed out of town when the traffic lights became further apart. The speeds increased the further we drove. We stopped at a light, Drew reached back and pulled me tight. I gripped his waist and hugged his back. He checked to make sure my legs were still on the pegs.

The light must have turned green, I heard the roar of the engine and the feeling of being separated from Drew. He grabbed my hand with his making sure I wouldn't lose my grip. I have never felt so scared and safe at the same time. We were rocketing down the road. He leaned into the turns, I leaned with him. The vibrations from the bike with the perception of speed taxed my senses.

I could feel the wind whip around me as Drew continued to guide us to places unknown to me. We had driven about twenty minutes, twenty minutes of exhilarating pleasure for me. I could feel the sun go down or maybe behind a cloud. The air was chilly before but down right cold now. Drew took a sharp right and accelerated again.

There was a freshness in the air. I could taste the dampness as I started to shiver. Drew pressed on ever faster. I had this now, holding tight we became one with the machine. Then I felt the sting of the rain as it pelted my exposed hands. Water was coming in from everywhere!

Drew took another sharp right and I heard the big Harley respond to his command for more speed. He was drenched and so was most of me. It was all I could do not to scream at him. I had never felt so alive! Why Andi? Why did you wait? Mom told you at eighteen you could ride with him. Never again I thought would I say no to Drew.

My body responded to nature, soaked to the bone my frail body shivered continuously. My brain blocked out the signals from my body hoping to keep going.

Then I felt it, the sun! We were back in town now, Drew returning on a different route. We were home much quicker than I had hoped. Drew jumped off the bike and helped me take off the helmet. I lunged at him with what little strength I had left.

"That was fun!" I said as my teeth chattered.

"We need to get you undressed, you're soaked!" Drew stated the obvious.

He picked me up and carried me to the back door of the house. Setting me down he pulled out his keys and opened the door. Drew turned off the alarm and guided me through the kitchen to my room. He pulled at the jacket and helped me off with my sweater.

"You wore a bra?" Drew teased.

"I always wear a bra when I leave the house!" I declared.

Drew laughed as he started to undo my jeans. He sat me down and removed my shoes and socks before tugging at my pant legs. When the jeans slipped off he ran to the bathroom to grab some towels. As it turned out that was a critical mistake.

Drew handed me a towel and started to help me off with my bra. I grabbed his hand and stopped him. The insecurities from earlier flooded back to bring the reality of my situation crashing down around me.

"What?" He asked.

"You need to leave." I said coldly.

Drew stepped back, he waited several moments. Without a word of protest he turned to leave. His wet clothes making his departure perfectly clear. I removed my bra and panties and curled up in my bed to get warm. I heard his bike fire up and drive down the street. Only then did I start crying.

When the phone rang I was sleeping.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hello baby!" It was mom.

"Mom!" I sobbed. God how I missed her.

"What's wrong darling?" She asked. "Did Drew make it home?"

"He did." I started crying even more. "Mom I need you!"

"What's wrong?"

"Drew's home!" I bawled.

"I thought you would be happy?" Mom asked concerned. "Did he do something to you?"

"Yes!" I sobbed.

"Something you didn't want him to do?" Mom asked her voice getting terse.

"No." I sniffled. "I wanted him too."

"Andi you need to help me here." Mom said exasperated. "Did he force himself on you?"

"NO! We didn't do that!" I clarified.

"Then what did he do?" Mom pried.

"He took a shower with me and then he took me on his motorcycle!" I explained.

"That bad eh?" Mom started to giggle.

"That's not funny!" I yelled.

"You wanted him to and he did it and now you're upset?" She teased. I heard her laughing.

"Mom I'm scared!" I objected to her laughing. She stopped laughing understanding what I meant.

"I know baby............." I could hear the concern in her voice.

"I'm not a baby!" I protested.

"Then you need to stop acting like one!" Mom said bluntly. "Your brother is in love with you. There is nothing I or anyone else can say to change that. You are in love with him. So either tell him what scares you or send him away again!"

"I didn't send him away!" I complained.

"He left didn't he? Did you ask him to stay? Did you go with him?" Mom challenged me.

"But what if I tell him and he leaves again?" I whined.

"There are no guarantees in life Andi. You know that better than anyone." Mom replied. "What if he doesn't? What if he accepts you just the way you are?"

"I don't know mom?" I replied. "I'm not sure I'm ready for that."

"Tell me about Ashlyn." Mom changed the subject.

We spent the next thirty minutes talking about the morning with my brothers and sister. Mom suggested I call Lyn Sunday if she hasn't called me.

(Andrew)

I drove up to my brother Bert's house after leaving Andi. I could have stayed and try to convince her to trust me. When she was in front of me in just her bra and panties I didn't know if I trusted myself. It had been a very dramatic day for her, hell for all of us. After I changed into dry clothes Bert called Ernie and we met him at their favorite watering hole.

They filled me in on what they knew with Ashlyn and Roger. I filled them in on most of my day with Andi. I left out the shower but did tell them she rode with me on the motorcycle. They were both impressed I was able to get her to do that. I also told them I called mom and filled her in on the days events (including the shower) and she was going to call Andi.

I left them there as I drove back home. Parking the bike in the garage I headed into the house. I disarmed and re armed the alarm and headed back to my room. I thought of saying goodnight to Dee but if she was awake she certainly heard the bike pull into the drive. Her door was closed when I headed in the other direction down the hall.

The bed felt wonderful as I lay back in it. My only concern was how Andi was coping with all that went on today. I wondered what it would take to get Andi to join me here. I close my eyes not sure if that dream would ever happen. I laid there with my eyes closed like I had done for years trying to understand her world.

Blind since birth Andi would never know what color is. She would never be able to see a sunset let alone the wonders of the world. Andi never lived a sheltered life but that was changing now that she was becoming a woman. Each year she was becoming more set in her ways. In the last couple of years the only adults allowed in her room was mom and me.

Then I heard it. I focused on the change in the air waves just like she would. The high pitch squeak of the door hinge pierced the silence. The distinct sound of her bare feet on the hall floor reverberated through the still of the night. I focused just like I imagined she would to see the world around her. The steps kept coming closer.

I could hear her feel her way along the wall the tips of her fingers sensitive to any and all surfaces. I kept my eyes closed still living in the world of darkness. When her hand touched my open door I knew she was standing just outside my room. I waited to hear if she would come closer.

I knew there was no way I could move without her knowing. Even if I did it would only scare her. She had come this far, would she come all the way?

"Polo." I whispered.

Andi stood silently without replying. Maybe she thought I didn't really know she was there. Maybe she was scared to answer.

"Polo." I called out. "Please Dee?"

My eyes still closed she squeaked a response.

"Marko."

"Polo!" I replied letting her know I was not going to move.

The door swung open all the way, I listened as she slowly moved closer to my bed.

"Marko." She whispered.

"Polo." I replied letting her know she was close.

"You left me." Andi whispered.

"I'm sorry." I answered. "I thought that was what you wanted?"

"I was wrong."

"Polo." I whispered letting her know I was still waiting for her to 'find' me.

"Drew, I'm scared."

"I know." I responded. "Polo." I repeated.

Andi shuffled close to the bed her knee telling her she was there. I opened my eyes for the first time. She was standing there in just her white cotton panties. I sat up in bed placing Andi between my legs. I placed my hands on her narrow hips and held her in place.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I teased.

"Do you approve?" She giggled nervously.

"Just one minute and I'll let you know!"

I kissed her just above her belly button. Andi cooed in reply. I moved up just under her breast. Her hands came up to frame my face but didn't stop me. I continued up and latched onto her right breast. The nipple was already hard in anticipation.

"Drew!" Andi squealed.

I pulled loose. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her hands gripped my face and guided it back to her breast.

"No!" Andi gasped.

She threw her head back and thrust her chest firmly against my mouth. I gently tugged her nipple with my lips, the room echoed with her approval. I guided her to the bed and leaned over to attack her other breast as she sent me conflicting signals.

I tested the waters by rubbing my hand over her mound. Andi groaned in protest, her hand came down and gripped my wrist.

"I don't think I'm ready for that?" Andi sighed in disappointment.

She confirmed what I already suspected. Her body was willing but her brain was still fighting a battle she wouldn't share with me. A bit disappointed I removed my hand from her panties. She started to move from the bed.

"You're not staying?" I asked.

"But I thought we agreed to wait?" She whispered.

"Yeah? So we can sleep in the same bed if we make love, but if we don't, we need to sleep in different beds?" I asked letting her know it was going to happen sooner or later.

"You're not mad?" She asked.

I pulled her under the covers and snuggled up against her. I kissed her goodnight passionately. She returned my love by kissing me back. Andi settled in beside me for all of maybe a minute. She shifted endlessly for the next five.

"Drew I need to tell you something." Dee whispered.

"In the morning Andi." I replied smiling.

"I need to tell you now!" Dee insisted.

"Ok."

"I ................" Dee started then stopped. "I need to ............."

"Yes?" I asked knowing she was still struggling.

"I..........." She started again. "I need to get my bra!"

"Really?" I asked sitting up. "You stay, I will get it for you."

I jumped up and went to her room. Turning on the light I found a clean bra in her dresser. I turned off the light and returned to her in my bed. Andi quickly slipped her bra on covering her tits. I kissed her one more time. Bra, bullshit, I thought, she was still hiding something.

I drifted to sleep when I felt she had as well. I was in the middle of an interesting dream when I was awaken by Andi in my bed. I was in a daze when I heard.

"Drew, I love you!" Andi called out.

"I love you too!" I whispered locating her in bed with me.

I felt the bed gently shifting. I leaned up on one elbow looking at her in the dim light. Dee was face down in the bed her butt was slightly raised I could just make out her body moving.

"Wait for me Drew!" Andi hissed.

She was facing away from me, I turned on the lamp.

"Andi?" I whispered.

She was contorted on the bed beside me. One hand under her bra tugging her nipple the other forced beneath her panties. I could see her hand moving between her legs. From the sound of it, her fingers were in her pussy churning up her excitement. Facing down Andi mumbled into the mattress. With her back arched, her ass hovered just off the bed her arm snaked beneath her.

Andi was masturbating, and from the sounds of it, to her phantom lover named Drew. I smiled.

I have to admit it excited me as she pleasured herself.

"Dee." I whispered again.

With no reply I assumed she was dreaming. Like a voyeur peeking in a window I watched as Andi continued to pleasure herself. Despicable thoughts crossed my mind as she continued to writhe on the bed. Undressing her came to mind. Turning her over and watch her fingers plunge in her juicy cunt was another.

I decided to just watch and enjoy the show as it unfolded. Andi continued to mumble as she humped her fingers. Suddenly she rolled over exposing her breast in the process.

"Harder Drew!" She said clearly before the mumbling began again.

She arched her back again this time in the other direction. Her hand was a flurry beneath her panties. Her breathing became quicker, I could see her stomach tighten. Her body flushed in a deeper shade of pink.

"Now Drew!" Andi cried out.

She thrust her hips high now. Her body shuddered, the bed shook with her. Andi jammed her fingers deep in her cunt. Her stomach tightened, her legs clamped tight on her hand. She gripped her tit and squeezed it firmly.

"So good!" Andi babbled her voice trailing off. "I love you Drew."

Sitting there I was in awe at what I just witnessed. It was so erotic. I looked on as her orgasm subsided. Andi lay back her left hand released her breast and fell to her side. Her right hand slipped from under her panties and rested on her tummy her fingers glistening.

Was this was her secret? Is this what she could not bring herself to tell me? I continued to watch contemplating what to do next. Andi's right hand slowly lifted moving to her mouth. If the sight of her bringing herself off wasn't enough watching her clean her fingers was.

I reached up and turned the lamp off. As soon as she heard the click of the switch Andi jerked.

"Andrew?" She whispered.

I contemplated if I should answer but only for a second.

"Shhhh. I'm sleeping." I teased.

"OH NO!" Andi cried out.

I reached over and grabbed her right wrist pulling her hand in my direction. Andi instantly resisted. She pulled back her hand half way between us.

"No Drew!" She protested.

Instead of fighting her I moved to her hand. I took it and sucked all four fingers in my mouth. Andi tried to jerk free but she was no match for me. I held firm until there was no reason for her to resist. I then sucked each finger clean individually as she started crying.

"I'm sorry Drew. I'm so sorry!" Andi sobbed. "Oh what have I done?"

"I'd say you were a naughty girl!" I teased her laughing.

"Drew!" Andi scolded me. "That's not funny!"

"But it was very sexy!" I teased her more.

"Did I say anything?" She asked still sobbing.

"You were calling out some guy's name." I replied.

"It was you!" Andi tried to explain "It was you Drew!"

I leaned over her and started to kiss her passionately. I could feel the dampness on her cheeks. Andi had been through so much, I knew she couldn't take much more. I rolled her over on her side and moved in behind her.

"We can talk in the morning." I whispered.

"You're not disgusted?" Andi asked.

I wanted to answer but had a better idea. I spooned closer and pushed my hard cock tight against her ass.

"What do you think?" I teased.

"I think I'm in love with you!" Andi said pressing back firmly.

I had an uneasy feeling there was more my baby sister was still not telling me.

(Andi)

I waited for Andrew to fall asleep before I could allow myself that pleasure. I was so embarrassed he knew what I did. I can't help it, whenever he is around I have this dream he will make love to me. I wish mom was home.

I woke with a startle. I started to sit up. The smells were all wrong for my room. I was just piecing it together when I heard him move.

"Don't forget you're in my room." Drew whispered.

"Drew can we talk?" I asked.

"Later, let's get you cleaned up and dressed before I ravish you right here." Drew replied.

I was too embarrassed to respond. I could smell his stale breath as he kissed my cheek. I followed Drew's lead as he walked me to my room.

"Do you need help washing?" Drew teased me.

I loved what we did yesterday, I wanted to say yes. This was all moving so fast! After last night I don't know if I could trust myself. I was still so conflicted, so scared.

"Drew I'm not sure that's a good idea." I replied, literally shaking in fear.

He reached out and took hold of my shoulders. His hands are so strong and firm. Drew held me until I settled down. I felt his hands slip the straps of my bra over each shoulder. Drew was so gentle, I shivered when the straps slid over my arms resting at my elbows.

"Drew.........."

"Shhh. Trust me." He whispered cutting me off.

He pulled me closer reaching behind to release the clasp. Straightening up I felt the cups struggle to cling to the slopes of my small breasts. I stood nervously as he slowly removed the garment. Drew was in no rush, maybe that's why I was.

Drew never left contact with my body as he shifted hands as needed to let me remove my bra. I could feel my nipples harden, the heat from his body radiated to mine. Drew's hands caressed my arms before they moved to my sides mid torso. I wanted to hug him so bad but he held me at bay.

He hands tickled me as they moved to my waist. My whole body tensed as he moved lower. My hands instinctively moved to his upper arms. I could feel the muscles bulge in his biceps as my hands moved to his shoulders.

I could feel him shift his weight. I expected him to suck my nipple. Maybe it was just wishful thinking. Goose bumps ran up my back as Drew started to roll my panties over my hips to my thighs. If he would have picked me up at that moment he could have fucked me with no resistance.

Drew however continued moving lower. I could feel his strong hands slide the soft material over my thighs and past my knees. His shoulders were at my waist as he lowered the panties to my feet. I was lost in anticipation of what he would do next. I wanted to pull his face to my sex I was so excited.

Drew pulled the panties free as I meekly stepped from them. His hands moved behind my calves and caressed me past my knees to the back of my thighs. I was sure he could smell my excitement as I did. Drew kissed my belly button bringing me back to reality. I almost flung myself at him. I wanted to.

He stood further, his hands reaching the crease between my thighs and ass. I was prepared to wrap my legs around his waist if he picked me up. Surely there was a puddle of excitement on the floor by now I thought? How could he not know I was his at this very moment?

Drew gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me tight to his body. I sighed in lust as I felt his cock push against my mound through his shorts! If he moved in any way I was going to cum! The hairs on his chest brushed against my nipples. As soft as they were it sent a thousand tingles through my hard nubs. I wrapped my arms around him just to hold on if I orgasmed.

"You should take your shower." Drew murmured in my ear.

"Drew take me now!" I blurted out.

I clung to him desperate to show him how I felt. My body had overridden my brain. His strong arms peeled me off and stood me in front of him.

"We will talk after you get cleaned up." Drew said bringing me back to my senses.

Embarrassed of making a fool of myself again I reached for the door.

"Leave it open. I want to watch you." Drew mentioned. I could feel his hand keep the door from closing.

"My bra and panties." I smiled holding out my hand.

Drew bent down and handed them to me. I turned and walked to my bathroom. Just knowing he was watching me gave me butterflies. I turned on the shower as cold as I could stand it. Even that was almost not enough to keep me from masturbating again.

I finished in the bathroom and entered my room to dress. As soon as I pulled the towel from my body I knew he was there. I could smell his fresh scent. The cologne he wears is my favorite. That fuzzy feeling flushed through me again as Drew looked on.

"Take a picture it lasts longer!" I teased.

"How do you know I didn't?" Drew laughed. "Do you need help?"

"You would like that wouldn't you?" I snapped back slipping on fresh panties.

"Would you?" Drew asked.

"Maybe?" I giggled as I reached for a clean bra.

"You don't need that." Drew said.

"But what if we go out?" I complained.

"Please?" Drew replied.

What is it about tits guys love so much? What is the attraction? I know mine aren't that big, surely he wants to see bigger ones. I've never seen them of course, but I have felt them before. Mom's are big she let feel hers. Then there was the one night at a sleepover some friends let me feel theirs over their bras. It started to get too weird to continue but they all laughed.

"Ok." I answered.

Feeling flustered I almost forgot what to do next. I pulled on some shorts and went to my closet to find a top.

"Not that one." Drew said.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Here let me." Drew answered moving across the room. "You look better in this one."

"Really?" I asked still confused. "Why?"

"You look better in this green one." Drew said matter of factly.

He handed it to me, it was thin cotton pull over. I could feel the cool air hitting my exposed chest. I knew my breasts were barely covered, I always wear a button down over it.

"Drew is this appropriate?" I asked feeling my nipples poke through the material.

"No but it's sexy as hell!" He laughed. "Don't worry we won't leave the house like that."

"You're such a perv!" I teased him.

"You're such a prude!" He teased back.

He was right, but it still stung when he said it. Maybe if he knew he would understand why?

'I'll make you breakfast." I suggested.

"Bacon and eggs?" He teased.

"Sure!" I laughed.

He knew I could do it, but it wasn't safe to do it alone. He walked behind me to the kitchen. Drew always did this growing up. He is so patient, not like Bert and Ernie.

He watched as I felt around the refrigerator for the eggs and bacon. It would go a lot faster if he helped but Drew wasn't that way. I place everything just right before turning on the stove. The bacon was frying when I remembered he liked his eggs over medium.

"Scrambled ok?" I asked, listening for the bacon sizzling in the pan now.

"Over medium." Drew replied.

"You know I can't do that!" I protested.

"You could if you asked for help!" Drew scolded me.

He knew I hated that. I am blind not helpless. Why can't he just let me do it my way. I started to get emotional standing there remembering why he left last time. I heard him move at the same time I felt his left hand wrap around my waist from behind.

"You're going to burn the bacon." Drew whispered as he gently grabbed my right wrist.

I was flustered now a bad thing when I'm cooking.

"I have this!" I barked back.

I moved my left hand over the skillet looking for the hottest spot. The grease from the bacon spattering my hand. I listened carefully as the strips moved around the pan with the spatula. I counted all five as I scooped them from the boiling grease. I heard him start the toast.

"Over easy." Drew reminded me as he still hand one arm around my waist.

"Scrambled!" I argued.

"Andi even people who can see need help." Drew replied.

Those were the last words he said when left last time. Well maybe the word stubborn was in there as well. He pulled me tight and kissed the side of my neck. I hated him for repeating it, but at that very moment loved that he came back.

"I love you Dee." Drew kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. Chills went up my back again.

"Will you help me Drew?" I whispered hoping he didn't hear me.

"You put the eggs in and I'll help you turn them." He replied.

Holding my waist from behind Drew watched me put three eggs in the pan. He patiently told me I broke one yoke and had me add another egg. He held the spatula over my hand. I could tell he was separating the eggs from each other. I held my hand over the eggs and listened for the sizzle in the pan to know when they should be turned.

"Ready?" Drew asked.

I let him guide me knowing this was more than I could handle alone. It took me years to learn how to scramble an egg without burning it or myself. Drew was so patient. Holding me throughout he guided me to the last one to flip it.

"Perfect!" He praised me.

I could hear the happiness in his voice. I felt ecstatic he was proud of me. We let them cook before he helped me put them on the plates. I was turning off the stove as he set the plates on the table. Drew was buttering the toast. I headed to my seat when he took my hand. Drew pulled me on his lap.

"Hey I'm hungry!" I giggled.

"I know, so am I" Drew replied. "Let me help you."

Not since a kid had someone fed me. I was apprehensive as he put the bacon to my mouth. I took a bite and heard him take one too. With his left hand holding me in place Drew and I took turns eating breakfast. He teased me with eggs and then toast dipped in the gooey yoke.

We never have eggs like this unless Drew's around. I realized how much I missed them and him. I wanted to cook another batch just to stay here.

"Open wide!" Drew teased.

I opened my mouth and he stuffed in a large portion of egg the yolk running down my chin.

"Drew!" I protested talking with my mouth full.

He pulled me close and slurped the syrupy mess from my chin with his lips. I was still chewing when his lips pressed to mine. Shocked I pulled back and when I did I felt something fall on my chest.

"Drew your making a mess!" I scolded him swallowing the egg.

"Let me get that!" Drew offered.

I felt his tongue lick the yoke from the edge of my top up the slope of my breast. I could feel him move over the material and suck it clean as well. I expected him to stop but Drew moved lower nudging my nipple. He sucked it quickly I gasped in response.

"Open wide!" Drew said.

I was too flustered to resist, this time it was toast. I heard him take a bite and then we went onto bacon. I thought he was done making a mess but I should have known better. Another bite of egg, the firmer part this time. I could hear him scrape the plate with the toast.

Drew held it to my lips, I opened for him but globs of runny egg landed back on my chest.

"Drew you did it again!" I tried to explain with a mouth full of toast.

"Here drink this!" Drew demanded ignoring my complaint.

He held the glass up I could smell the tangy aroma of orange juice. He held it up so I could drink but instead of lowering it he held it even higher. Juice ran past my lips and over both sides of my chin. I wanted to protest but barely kept from choking as it was.
Then I heard it. I focused on the change in the air waves just like she would. The high pitch squeak of the door hinge pierced the silence. The distinct sound of her bare feet on the hall floor reverberated through the still of the night. I focused just like I imagined she would to see the world around her. The steps kept coming closer.

I could hear her feel her way along the wall the tips of her fingers sensitive to any and all surfaces. I kept my eyes closed still living in the world of darkness. When her hand touched my open door I knew she was standing just outside my room. I waited to hear if she would come closer.

I knew there was no way I could move without her knowing. Even if I did it would only scare her. She had come this far, would she come all the way?

"Polo." I whispered.

Andi stood silently without replying. Maybe she thought I didn't really know she was there. Maybe she was scared to answer.

"Polo." I called out. "Please Dee?"

My eyes still closed she squeaked a response.

"Marko."

"Polo!" I replied letting her know I was not going to move.

The door swung open all the way, I listened as she slowly moved closer to my bed.

"Marko." She whispered.

"Polo." I replied letting her know she was close.

"You left me." Andi whispered.

"I'm sorry." I answered. "I thought that was what you wanted?"

"I was wrong."

"Polo." I whispered letting her know I was still waiting for her to 'find' me.

"Drew, I'm scared."

"I know." I responded. "Polo." I repeated.

Andi shuffled close to the bed her knee telling her she was there. I opened my eyes for the first time. She was standing there in just her white cotton panties. I sat up in bed placing Andi between my legs. I placed my hands on her narrow hips and held her in place.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I teased.

"Do you approve?" She giggled nervously.

"Just one minute and I'll let you know!"

I kissed her just above her belly button. Andi cooed in reply. I moved up just under her breast. Her hands came up to frame my face but didn't stop me. I continued up and latched onto her right breast. The nipple was already hard in anticipation.

"Drew!" Andi squealed.

I pulled loose. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her hands gripped my face and guided it back to her breast.

"No!" Andi gasped.

She threw her head back and thrust her chest firmly against my mouth. I gently tugged her nipple with my lips, the room echoed with her approval. I guided her to the bed and leaned over to attack her other breast as she sent me conflicting signals.

I tested the waters by rubbing my hand over her mound. Andi groaned in protest, her hand came down and gripped my wrist.

"I don't think I'm ready for that?" Andi sighed in disappointment.

She confirmed what I already suspected. Her body was willing but her brain was still fighting a battle she wouldn't share with me. A bit disappointed I removed my hand from her panties. She started to move from the bed.

"You're not staying?" I asked.

"But I thought we agreed to wait?" She whispered.

"Yeah? So we can sleep in the same bed if we make love, but if we don't, we need to sleep in different beds?" I asked letting her know it was going to happen sooner or later.

"You're not mad?" She asked.

I pulled her under the covers and snuggled up against her. I kissed her goodnight passionately. She returned my love by kissing me back. Andi settled in beside me for all of maybe a minute. She shifted endlessly for the next five.

"Drew I need to tell you something." Dee whispered.

"In the morning Andi." I replied smiling.

"I need to tell you now!" Dee insisted.

"Ok."

"I ................" Dee started then stopped. "I need to ............."

"Yes?" I asked knowing she was still struggling.

"I..........." She started again. "I need to get my bra!"

"Really?" I asked sitting up. "You stay, I will get it for you."

I jumped up and went to her room. Turning on the light I found a clean bra in her dresser. I turned off the light and returned to her in my bed. Andi quickly slipped her bra on covering her tits. I kissed her one more time. Bra, bullshit, I thought, she was still hiding something.

I drifted to sleep when I felt she had as well. I was in the middle of an interesting dream when I was awaken by Andi in my bed. I was in a daze when I heard.

"Drew, I love you!" Andi called out.

"I love you too!" I whispered locating her in bed with me.

I felt the bed gently shifting. I leaned up on one elbow looking at her in the dim light. Dee was face down in the bed her butt was slightly raised I could just make out her body moving.

"Wait for me Drew!" Andi hissed.

She was facing away from me, I turned on the lamp.

"Andi?" I whispered.

She was contorted on the bed beside me. One hand under her bra tugging her nipple the other forced beneath her panties. I could see her hand moving between her legs. From the sound of it, her fingers were in her pussy churning up her excitement. Facing down Andi mumbled into the mattress. With her back arched, her ass hovered just off the bed her arm snaked beneath her.

Andi was masturbating, and from the sounds of it, to her phantom lover named Drew. I smiled.

I have to admit it excited me as she pleasured herself.

"Dee." I whispered again.

With no reply I assumed she was dreaming. Like a voyeur peeking in a window I watched as Andi continued to pleasure herself. Despicable thoughts crossed my mind as she continued to writhe on the bed. Undressing her came to mind. Turning her over and watch her fingers plunge in her juicy cunt was another.

I decided to just watch and enjoy the show as it unfolded. Andi continued to mumble as she humped her fingers. Suddenly she rolled over exposing her breast in the process.

"Harder Drew!" She said clearly before the mumbling began again.

She arched her back again this time in the other direction. Her hand was a flurry beneath her panties. Her breathing became quicker, I could see her stomach tighten. Her body flushed in a deeper shade of pink.

"Now Drew!" Andi cried out.

She thrust her hips high now. Her body shuddered, the bed shook with her. Andi jammed her fingers deep in her cunt. Her stomach tightened, her legs clamped tight on her hand. She gripped her tit and squeezed it firmly.

"So good!" Andi babbled her voice trailing off. "I love you Drew."

Sitting there I was in awe at what I just witnessed. It was so erotic. I looked on as her orgasm subsided. Andi lay back her left hand released her breast and fell to her side. Her right hand slipped from under her panties and rested on her tummy her fingers glistening.

Was this was her secret? Is this what she could not bring herself to tell me? I continued to watch contemplating what to do next. Andi's right hand slowly lifted moving to her mouth. If the sight of her bringing herself off wasn't enough watching her clean her fingers was.

I reached up and turned the lamp off. As soon as she heard the click of the switch Andi jerked.

"Andrew?" She whispered.

I contemplated if I should answer but only for a second.

"Shhhh. I'm sleeping." I teased.

"OH NO!" Andi cried out.

I reached over and grabbed her right wrist pulling her hand in my direction. Andi instantly resisted. She pulled back her hand half way between us.

"No Drew!" She protested.

Instead of fighting her I moved to her hand. I took it and sucked all four fingers in my mouth. Andi tried to jerk free but she was no match for me. I held firm until there was no reason for her to resist. I then sucked each finger clean individually as she started crying.

"I'm sorry Drew. I'm so sorry!" Andi sobbed. "Oh what have I done?"

"I'd say you were a naughty girl!" I teased her laughing.

"Drew!" Andi scolded me. "That's not funny!"

"But it was very sexy!" I teased her more.

"Did I say anything?" She asked still sobbing.

"You were calling out some guy's name." I replied.

"It was you!" Andi tried to explain "It was you Drew!"

I leaned over her and started to kiss her passionately. I could feel the dampness on her cheeks. Andi had been through so much, I knew she couldn't take much more. I rolled her over on her side and moved in behind her.

"We can talk in the morning." I whispered.

"You're not disgusted?" Andi asked.

I wanted to answer but had a better idea. I spooned closer and pushed my hard cock tight against her ass.

"What do you think?" I teased.

"I think I'm in love with you!" Andi said pressing back firmly.

I had an uneasy feeling there was more my baby sister was still not telling me.

(Andi)

I waited for Andrew to fall asleep before I could allow myself that pleasure. I was so embarrassed he knew what I did. I can't help it, whenever he is around I have this dream he will make love to me. I wish mom was home.

I woke with a startle. I started to sit up. The smells were all wrong for my room. I was just piecing it together when I heard him move.

"Don't forget you're in my room." Drew whispered.

"Drew can we talk?" I asked.

"Later, let's get you cleaned up and dressed before I ravish you right here." Drew replied.

I was too embarrassed to respond. I could smell his stale breath as he kissed my cheek. I followed Drew's lead as he walked me to my room.

"Do you need help washing?" Drew teased me.

I loved what we did yesterday, I wanted to say yes. This was all moving so fast! After last night I don't know if I could trust myself. I was still so conflicted, so scared.

"Drew I'm not sure that's a good idea." I replied, literally shaking in fear.

He reached out and took hold of my shoulders. His hands are so strong and firm. Drew held me until I settled down. I felt his hands slip the straps of my bra over each shoulder. Drew was so gentle, I shivered when the straps slid over my arms resting at my elbows.

"Drew.........."

"Shhh. Trust me." He whispered cutting me off.

He pulled me closer reaching behind to release the clasp. Straightening up I felt the cups struggle to cling to the slopes of my small breasts. I stood nervously as he slowly removed the garment. Drew was in no rush, maybe that's why I was.

Drew never left contact with my body as he shifted hands as needed to let me remove my bra. I could feel my nipples harden, the heat from his body radiated to mine. Drew's hands caressed my arms before they moved to my sides mid torso. I wanted to hug him so bad but he held me at bay.

He hands tickled me as they moved to my waist. My whole body tensed as he moved lower. My hands instinctively moved to his upper arms. I could feel the muscles bulge in his biceps as my hands moved to his shoulders.

I could feel him shift his weight. I expected him to suck my nipple. Maybe it was just wishful thinking. Goose bumps ran up my back as Drew started to roll my panties over my hips to my thighs. If he would have picked me up at that moment he could have fucked me with no resistance.

Drew however continued moving lower. I could feel his strong hands slide the soft material over my thighs and past my knees. His shoulders were at my waist as he lowered the panties to my feet. I was lost in anticipation of what he would do next. I wanted to pull his face to my sex I was so excited.

Drew pulled the panties free as I meekly stepped from them. His hands moved behind my calves and caressed me past my knees to the back of my thighs. I was sure he could smell my excitement as I did. Drew kissed my belly button bringing me back to reality. I almost flung myself at him. I wanted to.

He stood further, his hands reaching the crease between my thighs and ass. I was prepared to wrap my legs around his waist if he picked me up. Surely there was a puddle of excitement on the floor by now I thought? How could he not know I was his at this very moment?

Drew gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me tight to his body. I sighed in lust as I felt his cock push against my mound through his shorts! If he moved in any way I was going to cum! The hairs on his chest brushed against my nipples. As soft as they were it sent a thousand tingles through my hard nubs. I wrapped my arms around him just to hold on if I orgasmed.

"You should take your shower." Drew murmured in my ear.

"Drew take me now!" I blurted out.

I clung to him desperate to show him how I felt. My body had overridden my brain. His strong arms peeled me off and stood me in front of him.

"We will talk after you get cleaned up." Drew said bringing me back to my senses.

Embarrassed of making a fool of myself again I reached for the door.

"Leave it open. I want to watch you." Drew mentioned. I could feel his hand keep the door from closing.

"My bra and panties." I smiled holding out my hand.

Drew bent down and handed them to me. I turned and walked to my bathroom. Just knowing he was watching me gave me butterflies. I turned on the shower as cold as I could stand it. Even that was almost not enough to keep me from masturbating again.

I finished in the bathroom and entered my room to dress. As soon as I pulled the towel from my body I knew he was there. I could smell his fresh scent. The cologne he wears is my favorite. That fuzzy feeling flushed through me again as Drew looked on.

"Take a picture it lasts longer!" I teased.

"How do you know I didn't?" Drew laughed. "Do you need help?"

"You would like that wouldn't you?" I snapped back slipping on fresh panties.

"Would you?" Drew asked.

"Maybe?" I giggled as I reached for a clean bra.

"You don't need that." Drew said.

"But what if we go out?" I complained.

"Please?" Drew replied.

What is it about tits guys love so much? What is the attraction? I know mine aren't that big, surely he wants to see bigger ones. I've never seen them of course, but I have felt them before. Mom's are big she let feel hers. Then there was the one night at a sleepover some friends let me feel theirs over their bras. It started to get too weird to continue but they all laughed.

"Ok." I answered.

Feeling flustered I almost forgot what to do next. I pulled on some shorts and went to my closet to find a top.

"Not that one." Drew said.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Here let me." Drew answered moving across the room. "You look better in this one."

"Really?" I asked still confused. "Why?"

"You look better in this green one." Drew said matter of factly.

He handed it to me, it was thin cotton pull over. I could feel the cool air hitting my exposed chest. I knew my breasts were barely covered, I always wear a button down over it.

"Drew is this appropriate?" I asked feeling my nipples poke through the material.

"No but it's sexy as hell!" He laughed. "Don't worry we won't leave the house like that."

"You're such a perv!" I teased him.

"You're such a prude!" He teased back.

He was right, but it still stung when he said it. Maybe if he knew he would understand why?

'I'll make you breakfast." I suggested.

"Bacon and eggs?" He teased.

"Sure!" I laughed.

He knew I could do it, but it wasn't safe to do it alone. He walked behind me to the kitchen. Drew always did this growing up. He is so patient, not like Bert and Ernie.

He watched as I felt around the refrigerator for the eggs and bacon. It would go a lot faster if he helped but Drew wasn't that way. I place everything just right before turning on the stove. The bacon was frying when I remembered he liked his eggs over medium.

"Scrambled ok?" I asked, listening for the bacon sizzling in the pan now.

"Over medium." Drew replied.

"You know I can't do that!" I protested.

"You could if you asked for help!" Drew scolded me.

He knew I hated that. I am blind not helpless. Why can't he just let me do it my way. I started to get emotional standing there remembering why he left last time. I heard him move at the same time I felt his left hand wrap around my waist from behind.

"You're going to burn the bacon." Drew whispered as he gently grabbed my right wrist.

I was flustered now a bad thing when I'm cooking.

"I have this!" I barked back.

I moved my left hand over the skillet looking for the hottest spot. The grease from the bacon spattering my hand. I listened carefully as the strips moved around the pan with the spatula. I counted all five as I scooped them from the boiling grease. I heard him start the toast.

"Over easy." Drew reminded me as he still hand one arm around my waist.

"Scrambled!" I argued.

"Andi even people who can see need help." Drew replied.

Those were the last words he said when left last time. Well maybe the word stubborn was in there as well. He pulled me tight and kissed the side of my neck. I hated him for repeating it, but at that very moment loved that he came back.

"I love you Dee." Drew kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. Chills went up my back again.

"Will you help me Drew?" I whispered hoping he didn't hear me.

"You put the eggs in and I'll help you turn them." He replied.

Holding my waist from behind Drew watched me put three eggs in the pan. He patiently told me I broke one yoke and had me add another egg. He held the spatula over my hand. I could tell he was separating the eggs from each other. I held my hand over the eggs and listened for the sizzle in the pan to know when they should be turned.

"Ready?" Drew asked.

I let him guide me knowing this was more than I could handle alone. It took me years to learn how to scramble an egg without burning it or myself. Drew was so patient. Holding me throughout he guided me to the last one to flip it.

"Perfect!" He praised me.

I could hear the happiness in his voice. I felt ecstatic he was proud of me. We let them cook before he helped me put them on the plates. I was turning off the stove as he set the plates on the table. Drew was buttering the toast. I headed to my seat when he took my hand. Drew pulled me on his lap.

"Hey I'm hungry!" I giggled.

"I know, so am I" Drew replied. "Let me help you."

Not since a kid had someone fed me. I was apprehensive as he put the bacon to my mouth. I took a bite and heard him take one too. With his left hand holding me in place Drew and I took turns eating breakfast. He teased me with eggs and then toast dipped in the gooey yoke.

We never have eggs like this unless Drew's around. I realized how much I missed them and him. I wanted to cook another batch just to stay here.

"Open wide!" Drew teased.

I opened my mouth and he stuffed in a large portion of egg the yolk running down my chin.

"Drew!" I protested talking with my mouth full.

He pulled me close and slurped the syrupy mess from my chin with his lips. I was still chewing when his lips pressed to mine. Shocked I pulled back and when I did I felt something fall on my chest.

"Drew your making a mess!" I scolded him swallowing the egg.

"Let me get that!" Drew offered.

I felt his tongue lick the yoke from the edge of my top up the slope of my breast. I could feel him move over the material and suck it clean as well. I expected him to stop but Drew moved lower nudging my nipple. He sucked it quickly I gasped in response.

"Open wide!" Drew said.

I was too flustered to resist, this time it was toast. I heard him take a bite and then we went onto bacon. I thought he was done making a mess but I should have known better. Another bite of egg, the firmer part this time. I could hear him scrape the plate with the toast.

Drew held it to my lips, I opened for him but globs of runny egg landed back on my chest.

"Drew you did it again!" I tried to explain with a mouth full of toast.

"Here drink this!" Drew demanded ignoring my complaint.

He held the glass up I could smell the tangy aroma of orange juice. He held it up so I could drink but instead of lowering it he held it even higher. Juice ran past my lips and over both sides of my chin. I wanted to protest but barely kept from choking as it was.
Then I heard it. I focused on the change in the air waves just like she would. The high pitch squeak of the door hinge pierced the silence. The distinct sound of her bare feet on the hall floor reverberated through the still of the night. I focused just like I imagined she would to see the world around her. The steps kept coming closer.

I could hear her feel her way along the wall the tips of her fingers sensitive to any and all surfaces. I kept my eyes closed still living in the world of darkness. When her hand touched my open door I knew she was standing just outside my room. I waited to hear if she would come closer.

I knew there was no way I could move without her knowing. Even if I did it would only scare her. She had come this far, would she come all the way?

"Polo." I whispered.

Andi stood silently without replying. Maybe she thought I didn't really know she was there. Maybe she was scared to answer.

"Polo." I called out. "Please Dee?"

My eyes still closed she squeaked a response.

"Marko."

"Polo!" I replied letting her know I was not going to move.

The door swung open all the way, I listened as she slowly moved closer to my bed.

"Marko." She whispered.

"Polo." I replied letting her know she was close.

"You left me." Andi whispered.

"I'm sorry." I answered. "I thought that was what you wanted?"

"I was wrong."

"Polo." I whispered letting her know I was still waiting for her to 'find' me.

"Drew, I'm scared."

"I know." I responded. "Polo." I repeated.

Andi shuffled close to the bed her knee telling her she was there. I opened my eyes for the first time. She was standing there in just her white cotton panties. I sat up in bed placing Andi between my legs. I placed my hands on her narrow hips and held her in place.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I teased.

"Do you approve?" She giggled nervously.

"Just one minute and I'll let you know!"

I kissed her just above her belly button. Andi cooed in reply. I moved up just under her breast. Her hands came up to frame my face but didn't stop me. I continued up and latched onto her right breast. The nipple was already hard in anticipation.

"Drew!" Andi squealed.

I pulled loose. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her hands gripped my face and guided it back to her breast.

"No!" Andi gasped.

She threw her head back and thrust her chest firmly against my mouth. I gently tugged her nipple with my lips, the room echoed with her approval. I guided her to the bed and leaned over to attack her other breast as she sent me conflicting signals.

I tested the waters by rubbing my hand over her mound. Andi groaned in protest, her hand came down and gripped my wrist.

"I don't think I'm ready for that?" Andi sighed in disappointment.

She confirmed what I already suspected. Her body was willing but her brain was still fighting a battle she wouldn't share with me. A bit disappointed I removed my hand from her panties. She started to move from the bed.

"You're not staying?" I asked.

"But I thought we agreed to wait?" She whispered.

"Yeah? So we can sleep in the same bed if we make love, but if we don't, we need to sleep in different beds?" I asked letting her know it was going to happen sooner or later.

"You're not mad?" She asked.

I pulled her under the covers and snuggled up against her. I kissed her goodnight passionately. She returned my love by kissing me back. Andi settled in beside me for all of maybe a minute. She shifted endlessly for the next five.

"Drew I need to tell you something." Dee whispered.

"In the morning Andi." I replied smiling.

"I need to tell you now!" Dee insisted.

"Ok."

"I ................" Dee started then stopped. "I need to ............."

"Yes?" I asked knowing she was still struggling.

"I..........." She started again. "I need to get my bra!"

"Really?" I asked sitting up. "You stay, I will get it for you."

I jumped up and went to her room. Turning on the light I found a clean bra in her dresser. I turned off the light and returned to her in my bed. Andi quickly slipped her bra on covering her tits. I kissed her one more time. Bra, bullshit, I thought, she was still hiding something.

I drifted to sleep when I felt she had as well. I was in the middle of an interesting dream when I was awaken by Andi in my bed. I was in a daze when I heard.

"Drew, I love you!" Andi called out.

"I love you too!" I whispered locating her in bed with me.

I felt the bed gently shifting. I leaned up on one elbow looking at her in the dim light. Dee was face down in the bed her butt was slightly raised I could just make out her body moving.

"Wait for me Drew!" Andi hissed.

She was facing away from me, I turned on the lamp.

"Andi?" I whispered.

She was contorted on the bed beside me. One hand under her bra tugging her nipple the other forced beneath her panties. I could see her hand moving between her legs. From the sound of it, her fingers were in her pussy churning up her excitement. Facing down Andi mumbled into the mattress. With her back arched, her ass hovered just off the bed her arm snaked beneath her.

Andi was masturbating, and from the sounds of it, to her phantom lover named Drew. I smiled.

I have to admit it excited me as she pleasured herself.

"Dee." I whispered again.

With no reply I assumed she was dreaming. Like a voyeur peeking in a window I watched as Andi continued to pleasure herself. Despicable thoughts crossed my mind as she continued to writhe on the bed. Undressing her came to mind. Turning her over and watch her fingers plunge in her juicy cunt was another.

I decided to just watch and enjoy the show as it unfolded. Andi continued to mumble as she humped her fingers. Suddenly she rolled over exposing her breast in the process.

"Harder Drew!" She said clearly before the mumbling began again.

She arched her back again this time in the other direction. Her hand was a flurry beneath her panties. Her breathing became quicker, I could see her stomach tighten. Her body flushed in a deeper shade of pink.

"Now Drew!" Andi cried out.

She thrust her hips high now. Her body shuddered, the bed shook with her. Andi jammed her fingers deep in her cunt. Her stomach tightened, her legs clamped tight on her hand. She gripped her tit and squeezed it firmly.

"So good!" Andi babbled her voice trailing off. "I love you Drew."

Sitting there I was in awe at what I just witnessed. It was so erotic. I looked on as her orgasm subsided. Andi lay back her left hand released her breast and fell to her side. Her right hand slipped from under her panties and rested on her tummy her fingers glistening.

Was this was her secret? Is this what she could not bring herself to tell me? I continued to watch contemplating what to do next. Andi's right hand slowly lifted moving to her mouth. If the sight of her bringing herself off wasn't enough watching her clean her fingers was.

I reached up and turned the lamp off. As soon as she heard the click of the switch Andi jerked.

"Andrew?" She whispered.

I contemplated if I should answer but only for a second.

"Shhhh. I'm sleeping." I teased.

"OH NO!" Andi cried out.

I reached over and grabbed her right wrist pulling her hand in my direction. Andi instantly resisted. She pulled back her hand half way between us.

"No Drew!" She protested.

Instead of fighting her I moved to her hand. I took it and sucked all four fingers in my mouth. Andi tried to jerk free but she was no match for me. I held firm until there was no reason for her to resist. I then sucked each finger clean individually as she started crying.

"I'm sorry Drew. I'm so sorry!" Andi sobbed. "Oh what have I done?"

"I'd say you were a naughty girl!" I teased her laughing.

"Drew!" Andi scolded me. "That's not funny!"

"But it was very sexy!" I teased her more.

"Did I say anything?" She asked still sobbing.

"You were calling out some guy's name." I replied.

"It was you!" Andi tried to explain "It was you Drew!"

I leaned over her and started to kiss her passionately. I could feel the dampness on her cheeks. Andi had been through so much, I knew she couldn't take much more. I rolled her over on her side and moved in behind her.

"We can talk in the morning." I whispered.

"You're not disgusted?" Andi asked.

I wanted to answer but had a better idea. I spooned closer and pushed my hard cock tight against her ass.

"What do you think?" I teased.

"I think I'm in love with you!" Andi said pressing back firmly.

I had an uneasy feeling there was more my baby sister was still not telling me.

(Andi)

I waited for Andrew to fall asleep before I could allow myself that pleasure. I was so embarrassed he knew what I did. I can't help it, whenever he is around I have this dream he will make love to me. I wish mom was home.

I woke with a startle. I started to sit up. The smells were all wrong for my room. I was just piecing it together when I heard him move.

"Don't forget you're in my room." Drew whispered.

"Drew can we talk?" I asked.

"Later, let's get you cleaned up and dressed before I ravish you right here." Drew replied.

I was too embarrassed to respond. I could smell his stale breath as he kissed my cheek. I followed Drew's lead as he walked me to my room.

"Do you need help washing?" Drew teased me.

I loved what we did yesterday, I wanted to say yes. This was all moving so fast! After last night I don't know if I could trust myself. I was still so conflicted, so scared.

"Drew I'm not sure that's a good idea." I replied, literally shaking in fear.

He reached out and took hold of my shoulders. His hands are so strong and firm. Drew held me until I settled down. I felt his hands slip the straps of my bra over each shoulder. Drew was so gentle, I shivered when the straps slid over my arms resting at my elbows.

"Drew.........."

"Shhh. Trust me." He whispered cutting me off.

He pulled me closer reaching behind to release the clasp. Straightening up I felt the cups struggle to cling to the slopes of my small breasts. I stood nervously as he slowly removed the garment. Drew was in no rush, maybe that's why I was.

Drew never left contact with my body as he shifted hands as needed to let me remove my bra. I could feel my nipples harden, the heat from his body radiated to mine. Drew's hands caressed my arms before they moved to my sides mid torso. I wanted to hug him so bad but he held me at bay.

He hands tickled me as they moved to my waist. My whole body tensed as he moved lower. My hands instinctively moved to his upper arms. I could feel the muscles bulge in his biceps as my hands moved to his shoulders.

I could feel him shift his weight. I expected him to suck my nipple. Maybe it was just wishful thinking. Goose bumps ran up my back as Drew started to roll my panties over my hips to my thighs. If he would have picked me up at that moment he could have fucked me with no resistance.

Drew however continued moving lower. I could feel his strong hands slide the soft material over my thighs and past my knees. His shoulders were at my waist as he lowered the panties to my feet. I was lost in anticipation of what he would do next. I wanted to pull his face to my sex I was so excited.

Drew pulled the panties free as I meekly stepped from them. His hands moved behind my calves and caressed me past my knees to the back of my thighs. I was sure he could smell my excitement as I did. Drew kissed my belly button bringing me back to reality. I almost flung myself at him. I wanted to.

He stood further, his hands reaching the crease between my thighs and ass. I was prepared to wrap my legs around his waist if he picked me up. Surely there was a puddle of excitement on the floor by now I thought? How could he not know I was his at this very moment?

Drew gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me tight to his body. I sighed in lust as I felt his cock push against my mound through his shorts! If he moved in any way I was going to cum! The hairs on his chest brushed against my nipples. As soft as they were it sent a thousand tingles through my hard nubs. I wrapped my arms around him just to hold on if I orgasmed.

"You should take your shower." Drew murmured in my ear.

"Drew take me now!" I blurted out.

I clung to him desperate to show him how I felt. My body had overridden my brain. His strong arms peeled me off and stood me in front of him.

"We will talk after you get cleaned up." Drew said bringing me back to my senses.

Embarrassed of making a fool of myself again I reached for the door.

"Leave it open. I want to watch you." Drew mentioned. I could feel his hand keep the door from closing.

"My bra and panties." I smiled holding out my hand.

Drew bent down and handed them to me. I turned and walked to my bathroom. Just knowing he was watching me gave me butterflies. I turned on the shower as cold as I could stand it. Even that was almost not enough to keep me from masturbating again.

I finished in the bathroom and entered my room to dress. As soon as I pulled the towel from my body I knew he was there. I could smell his fresh scent. The cologne he wears is my favorite. That fuzzy feeling flushed through me again as Drew looked on.

"Take a picture it lasts longer!" I teased.

"How do you know I didn't?" Drew laughed. "Do you need help?"

"You would like that wouldn't you?" I snapped back slipping on fresh panties.

"Would you?" Drew asked.

"Maybe?" I giggled as I reached for a clean bra.

"You don't need that." Drew said.

"But what if we go out?" I complained.

"Please?" Drew replied.

What is it about tits guys love so much? What is the attraction? I know mine aren't that big, surely he wants to see bigger ones. I've never seen them of course, but I have felt them before. Mom's are big she let feel hers. Then there was the one night at a sleepover some friends let me feel theirs over their bras. It started to get too weird to continue but they all laughed.

"Ok." I answered.

Feeling flustered I almost forgot what to do next. I pulled on some shorts and went to my closet to find a top.

"Not that one." Drew said.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Here let me." Drew answered moving across the room. "You look better in this one."

"Really?" I asked still confused. "Why?"

"You look better in this green one." Drew said matter of factly.

He handed it to me, it was thin cotton pull over. I could feel the cool air hitting my exposed chest. I knew my breasts were barely covered, I always wear a button down over it.

"Drew is this appropriate?" I asked feeling my nipples poke through the material.

"No but it's sexy as hell!" He laughed. "Don't worry we won't leave the house like that."

"You're such a perv!" I teased him.

"You're such a prude!" He teased back.

He was right, but it still stung when he said it. Maybe if he knew he would understand why?

'I'll make you breakfast." I suggested.

"Bacon and eggs?" He teased.

"Sure!" I laughed.

He knew I could do it, but it wasn't safe to do it alone. He walked behind me to the kitchen. Drew always did this growing up. He is so patient, not like Bert and Ernie.

He watched as I felt around the refrigerator for the eggs and bacon. It would go a lot faster if he helped but Drew wasn't that way. I place everything just right before turning on the stove. The bacon was frying when I remembered he liked his eggs over medium.

"Scrambled ok?" I asked, listening for the bacon sizzling in the pan now.

"Over medium." Drew replied.

"You know I can't do that!" I protested.

"You could if you asked for help!" Drew scolded me.

He knew I hated that. I am blind not helpless. Why can't he just let me do it my way. I started to get emotional standing there remembering why he left last time. I heard him move at the same time I felt his left hand wrap around my waist from behind.

"You're going to burn the bacon." Drew whispered as he gently grabbed my right wrist.

I was flustered now a bad thing when I'm cooking.

"I have this!" I barked back.

I moved my left hand over the skillet looking for the hottest spot. The grease from the bacon spattering my hand. I listened carefully as the strips moved around the pan with the spatula. I counted all five as I scooped them from the boiling grease. I heard him start the toast.

"Over easy." Drew reminded me as he still hand one arm around my waist.

"Scrambled!" I argued.

"Andi even people who can see need help." Drew replied.

Those were the last words he said when left last time. Well maybe the word stubborn was in there as well. He pulled me tight and kissed the side of my neck. I hated him for repeating it, but at that very moment loved that he came back.

"I love you Dee." Drew kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. Chills went up my back again.

"Will you help me Drew?" I whispered hoping he didn't hear me.

"You put the eggs in and I'll help you turn them." He replied.

Holding my waist from behind Drew watched me put three eggs in the pan. He patiently told me I broke one yoke and had me add another egg. He held the spatula over my hand. I could tell he was separating the eggs from each other. I held my hand over the eggs and listened for the sizzle in the pan to know when they should be turned.

"Ready?" Drew asked.

I let him guide me knowing this was more than I could handle alone. It took me years to learn how to scramble an egg without burning it or myself. Drew was so patient. Holding me throughout he guided me to the last one to flip it.

"Perfect!" He praised me.

I could hear the happiness in his voice. I felt ecstatic he was proud of me. We let them cook before he helped me put them on the plates. I was turning off the stove as he set the plates on the table. Drew was buttering the toast. I headed to my seat when he took my hand. Drew pulled me on his lap.

"Hey I'm hungry!" I giggled.

"I know, so am I" Drew replied. "Let me help you."

Not since a kid had someone fed me. I was apprehensive as he put the bacon to my mouth. I took a bite and heard him take one too. With his left hand holding me in place Drew and I took turns eating breakfast. He teased me with eggs and then toast dipped in the gooey yoke.

We never have eggs like this unless Drew's around. I realized how much I missed them and him. I wanted to cook another batch just to stay here.

"Open wide!" Drew teased.

I opened my mouth and he stuffed in a large portion of egg the yolk running down my chin.

"Drew!" I protested talking with my mouth full.

He pulled me close and slurped the syrupy mess from my chin with his lips. I was still chewing when his lips pressed to mine. Shocked I pulled back and when I did I felt something fall on my chest.

"Drew your making a mess!" I scolded him swallowing the egg.

"Let me get that!" Drew offered.

I felt his tongue lick the yoke from the edge of my top up the slope of my breast. I could feel him move over the material and suck it clean as well. I expected him to stop but Drew moved lower nudging my nipple. He sucked it quickly I gasped in response.

"Open wide!" Drew said.

I was too flustered to resist, this time it was toast. I heard him take a bite and then we went onto bacon. I thought he was done making a mess but I should have known better. Another bite of egg, the firmer part this time. I could hear him scrape the plate with the toast.

Drew held it to my lips, I opened for him but globs of runny egg landed back on my chest.

"Drew you did it again!" I tried to explain with a mouth full of toast.

"Here drink this!" Drew demanded ignoring my complaint.

He held the glass up I could smell the tangy aroma of orange juice. He held it up so I could drink but instead of lowering it he held it even higher. Juice ran past my lips and over both sides of my chin. I wanted to protest but barely kept from choking as it was.
Then I heard it. I focused on the change in the air waves just like she would. The high pitch squeak of the door hinge pierced the silence. The distinct sound of her bare feet on the hall floor reverberated through the still of the night. I focused just like I imagined she would to see the world around her. The steps kept coming closer.

I could hear her feel her way along the wall the tips of her fingers sensitive to any and all surfaces. I kept my eyes closed still living in the world of darkness. When her hand touched my open door I knew she was standing just outside my room. I waited to hear if she would come closer.

I knew there was no way I could move without her knowing. Even if I did it would only scare her. She had come this far, would she come all the way?

"Polo." I whispered.

Andi stood silently without replying. Maybe she thought I didn't really know she was there. Maybe she was scared to answer.

"Polo." I called out. "Please Dee?"

My eyes still closed she squeaked a response.

"Marko."

"Polo!" I replied letting her know I was not going to move.

The door swung open all the way, I listened as she slowly moved closer to my bed.

"Marko." She whispered.

"Polo." I replied letting her know she was close.

"You left me." Andi whispered.

"I'm sorry." I answered. "I thought that was what you wanted?"

"I was wrong."

"Polo." I whispered letting her know I was still waiting for her to 'find' me.

"Drew, I'm scared."

"I know." I responded. "Polo." I repeated.

Andi shuffled close to the bed her knee telling her she was there. I opened my eyes for the first time. She was standing there in just her white cotton panties. I sat up in bed placing Andi between my legs. I placed my hands on her narrow hips and held her in place.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I teased.

"Do you approve?" She giggled nervously.

"Just one minute and I'll let you know!"

I kissed her just above her belly button. Andi cooed in reply. I moved up just under her breast. Her hands came up to frame my face but didn't stop me. I continued up and latched onto her right breast. The nipple was already hard in anticipation.

"Drew!" Andi squealed.

I pulled loose. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her hands gripped my face and guided it back to her breast.

"No!" Andi gasped.

She threw her head back and thrust her chest firmly against my mouth. I gently tugged her nipple with my lips, the room echoed with her approval. I guided her to the bed and leaned over to attack her other breast as she sent me conflicting signals.

I tested the waters by rubbing my hand over her mound. Andi groaned in protest, her hand came down and gripped my wrist.

"I don't think I'm ready for that?" Andi sighed in disappointment.

She confirmed what I already suspected. Her body was willing but her brain was still fighting a battle she wouldn't share with me. A bit disappointed I removed my hand from her panties. She started to move from the bed.

"You're not staying?" I asked.

"But I thought we agreed to wait?" She whispered.

"Yeah? So we can sleep in the same bed if we make love, but if we don't, we need to sleep in different beds?" I asked letting her know it was going to happen sooner or later.

"You're not mad?" She asked.

I pulled her under the covers and snuggled up against her. I kissed her goodnight passionately. She returned my love by kissing me back. Andi settled in beside me for all of maybe a minute. She shifted endlessly for the next five.

"Drew I need to tell you something." Dee whispered.

"In the morning Andi." I replied smiling.

"I need to tell you now!" Dee insisted.

"Ok."

"I ................" Dee started then stopped. "I need to ............."

"Yes?" I asked knowing she was still struggling.

"I..........." She started again. "I need to get my bra!"

"Really?" I asked sitting up. "You stay, I will get it for you."

I jumped up and went to her room. Turning on the light I found a clean bra in her dresser. I turned off the light and returned to her in my bed. Andi quickly slipped her bra on covering her tits. I kissed her one more time. Bra, bullshit, I thought, she was still hiding something.

I drifted to sleep when I felt she had as well. I was in the middle of an interesting dream when I was awaken by Andi in my bed. I was in a daze when I heard.

"Drew, I love you!" Andi called out.

"I love you too!" I whispered locating her in bed with me.

I felt the bed gently shifting. I leaned up on one elbow looking at her in the dim light. Dee was face down in the bed her butt was slightly raised I could just make out her body moving.

"Wait for me Drew!" Andi hissed.

She was facing away from me, I turned on the lamp.

"Andi?" I whispered.

She was contorted on the bed beside me. One hand under her bra tugging her nipple the other forced beneath her panties. I could see her hand moving between her legs. From the sound of it, her fingers were in her pussy churning up her excitement. Facing down Andi mumbled into the mattress. With her back arched, her ass hovered just off the bed her arm snaked beneath her.

Andi was masturbating, and from the sounds of it, to her phantom lover named Drew. I smiled.

I have to admit it excited me as she pleasured herself.

"Dee." I whispered again.

With no reply I assumed she was dreaming. Like a voyeur peeking in a window I watched as Andi continued to pleasure herself. Despicable thoughts crossed my mind as she continued to writhe on the bed. Undressing her came to mind. Turning her over and watch her fingers plunge in her juicy cunt was another.

I decided to just watch and enjoy the show as it unfolded. Andi continued to mumble as she humped her fingers. Suddenly she rolled over exposing her breast in the process.

"Harder Drew!" She said clearly before the mumbling began again.

She arched her back again this time in the other direction. Her hand was a flurry beneath her panties. Her breathing became quicker, I could see her stomach tighten. Her body flushed in a deeper shade of pink.

"Now Drew!" Andi cried out.

She thrust her hips high now. Her body shuddered, the bed shook with her. Andi jammed her fingers deep in her cunt. Her stomach tightened, her legs clamped tight on her hand. She gripped her tit and squeezed it firmly.

"So good!" Andi babbled her voice trailing off. "I love you Drew."

Sitting there I was in awe at what I just witnessed. It was so erotic. I looked on as her orgasm subsided. Andi lay back her left hand released her breast and fell to her side. Her right hand slipped from under her panties and rested on her tummy her fingers glistening.

Was this was her secret? Is this what she could not bring herself to tell me? I continued to watch contemplating what to do next. Andi's right hand slowly lifted moving to her mouth. If the sight of her bringing herself off wasn't enough watching her clean her fingers was.

I reached up and turned the lamp off. As soon as she heard the click of the switch Andi jerked.

"Andrew?" She whispered.

I contemplated if I should answer but only for a second.

"Shhhh. I'm sleeping." I teased.

"OH NO!" Andi cried out.

I reached over and grabbed her right wrist pulling her hand in my direction. Andi instantly resisted. She pulled back her hand half way between us.

"No Drew!" She protested.

Instead of fighting her I moved to her hand. I took it and sucked all four fingers in my mouth. Andi tried to jerk free but she was no match for me. I held firm until there was no reason for her to resist. I then sucked each finger clean individually as she started crying.

"I'm sorry Drew. I'm so sorry!" Andi sobbed. "Oh what have I done?"

"I'd say you were a naughty girl!" I teased her laughing.

"Drew!" Andi scolded me. "That's not funny!"

"But it was very sexy!" I teased her more.

"Did I say anything?" She asked still sobbing.

"You were calling out some guy's name." I replied.

"It was you!" Andi tried to explain "It was you Drew!"

I leaned over her and started to kiss her passionately. I could feel the dampness on her cheeks. Andi had been through so much, I knew she couldn't take much more. I rolled her over on her side and moved in behind her.

"We can talk in the morning." I whispered.

"You're not disgusted?" Andi asked.

I wanted to answer but had a better idea. I spooned closer and pushed my hard cock tight against her ass.

"What do you think?" I teased.

"I think I'm in love with you!" Andi said pressing back firmly.

I had an uneasy feeling there was more my baby sister was still not telling me.

(Andi)

I waited for Andrew to fall asleep before I could allow myself that pleasure. I was so embarrassed he knew what I did. I can't help it, whenever he is around I have this dream he will make love to me. I wish mom was home.

I woke with a startle. I started to sit up. The smells were all wrong for my room. I was just piecing it together when I heard him move.

"Don't forget you're in my room." Drew whispered.

"Drew can we talk?" I asked.

"Later, let's get you cleaned up and dressed before I ravish you right here." Drew replied.

I was too embarrassed to respond. I could smell his stale breath as he kissed my cheek. I followed Drew's lead as he walked me to my room.

"Do you need help washing?" Drew teased me.

I loved what we did yesterday, I wanted to say yes. This was all moving so fast! After last night I don't know if I could trust myself. I was still so conflicted, so scared.

"Drew I'm not sure that's a good idea." I replied, literally shaking in fear.

He reached out and took hold of my shoulders. His hands are so strong and firm. Drew held me until I settled down. I felt his hands slip the straps of my bra over each shoulder. Drew was so gentle, I shivered when the straps slid over my arms resting at my elbows.

"Drew.........."

"Shhh. Trust me." He whispered cutting me off.

He pulled me closer reaching behind to release the clasp. Straightening up I felt the cups struggle to cling to the slopes of my small breasts. I stood nervously as he slowly removed the garment. Drew was in no rush, maybe that's why I was.

Drew never left contact with my body as he shifted hands as needed to let me remove my bra. I could feel my nipples harden, the heat from his body radiated to mine. Drew's hands caressed my arms before they moved to my sides mid torso. I wanted to hug him so bad but he held me at bay.

He hands tickled me as they moved to my waist. My whole body tensed as he moved lower. My hands instinctively moved to his upper arms. I could feel the muscles bulge in his biceps as my hands moved to his shoulders.

I could feel him shift his weight. I expected him to suck my nipple. Maybe it was just wishful thinking. Goose bumps ran up my back as Drew started to roll my panties over my hips to my thighs. If he would have picked me up at that moment he could have fucked me with no resistance.

Drew however continued moving lower. I could feel his strong hands slide the soft material over my thighs and past my knees. His shoulders were at my waist as he lowered the panties to my feet. I was lost in anticipation of what he would do next. I wanted to pull his face to my sex I was so excited.

Drew pulled the panties free as I meekly stepped from them. His hands moved behind my calves and caressed me past my knees to the back of my thighs. I was sure he could smell my excitement as I did. Drew kissed my belly button bringing me back to reality. I almost flung myself at him. I wanted to.

He stood further, his hands reaching the crease between my thighs and ass. I was prepared to wrap my legs around his waist if he picked me up. Surely there was a puddle of excitement on the floor by now I thought? How could he not know I was his at this very moment?

Drew gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me tight to his body. I sighed in lust as I felt his cock push against my mound through his shorts! If he moved in any way I was going to cum! The hairs on his chest brushed against my nipples. As soft as they were it sent a thousand tingles through my hard nubs. I wrapped my arms around him just to hold on if I orgasmed.

"You should take your shower." Drew murmured in my ear.

"Drew take me now!" I blurted out.

I clung to him desperate to show him how I felt. My body had overridden my brain. His strong arms peeled me off and stood me in front of him.

"We will talk after you get cleaned up." Drew said bringing me back to my senses.

Embarrassed of making a fool of myself again I reached for the door.

"Leave it open. I want to watch you." Drew mentioned. I could feel his hand keep the door from closing.

"My bra and panties." I smiled holding out my hand.

Drew bent down and handed them to me. I turned and walked to my bathroom. Just knowing he was watching me gave me butterflies. I turned on the shower as cold as I could stand it. Even that was almost not enough to keep me from masturbating again.

I finished in the bathroom and entered my room to dress. As soon as I pulled the towel from my body I knew he was there. I could smell his fresh scent. The cologne he wears is my favorite. That fuzzy feeling flushed through me again as Drew looked on.

"Take a picture it lasts longer!" I teased.

"How do you know I didn't?" Drew laughed. "Do you need help?"

"You would like that wouldn't you?" I snapped back slipping on fresh panties.

"Would you?" Drew asked.

"Maybe?" I giggled as I reached for a clean bra.

"You don't need that." Drew said.

"But what if we go out?" I complained.

"Please?" Drew replied.

What is it about tits guys love so much? What is the attraction? I know mine aren't that big, surely he wants to see bigger ones. I've never seen them of course, but I have felt them before. Mom's are big she let feel hers. Then there was the one night at a sleepover some friends let me feel theirs over their bras. It started to get too weird to continue but they all laughed.

"Ok." I answered.

Feeling flustered I almost forgot what to do next. I pulled on some shorts and went to my closet to find a top.

"Not that one." Drew said.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Here let me." Drew answered moving across the room. "You look better in this one."

"Really?" I asked still confused. "Why?"

"You look better in this green one." Drew said matter of factly.

He handed it to me, it was thin cotton pull over. I could feel the cool air hitting my exposed chest. I knew my breasts were barely covered, I always wear a button down over it.

"Drew is this appropriate?" I asked feeling my nipples poke through the material.

"No but it's sexy as hell!" He laughed. "Don't worry we won't leave the house like that."

"You're such a perv!" I teased him.

"You're such a prude!" He teased back.

He was right, but it still stung when he said it. Maybe if he knew he would understand why?

'I'll make you breakfast." I suggested.

"Bacon and eggs?" He teased.

"Sure!" I laughed.

He knew I could do it, but it wasn't safe to do it alone. He walked behind me to the kitchen. Drew always did this growing up. He is so patient, not like Bert and Ernie.

He watched as I felt around the refrigerator for the eggs and bacon. It would go a lot faster if he helped but Drew wasn't that way. I place everything just right before turning on the stove. The bacon was frying when I remembered he liked his eggs over medium.

"Scrambled ok?" I asked, listening for the bacon sizzling in the pan now.

"Over medium." Drew replied.

"You know I can't do that!" I protested.

"You could if you asked for help!" Drew scolded me.

He knew I hated that. I am blind not helpless. Why can't he just let me do it my way. I started to get emotional standing there remembering why he left last time. I heard him move at the same time I felt his left hand wrap around my waist from behind.

"You're going to burn the bacon." Drew whispered as he gently grabbed my right wrist.

I was flustered now a bad thing when I'm cooking.

"I have this!" I barked back.

I moved my left hand over the skillet looking for the hottest spot. The grease from the bacon spattering my hand. I listened carefully as the strips moved around the pan with the spatula. I counted all five as I scooped them from the boiling grease. I heard him start the toast.

"Over easy." Drew reminded me as he still hand one arm around my waist.

"Scrambled!" I argued.

"Andi even people who can see need help." Drew replied.

Those were the last words he said when left last time. Well maybe the word stubborn was in there as well. He pulled me tight and kissed the side of my neck. I hated him for repeating it, but at that very moment loved that he came back.

"I love you Dee." Drew kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. Chills went up my back again.

"Will you help me Drew?" I whispered hoping he didn't hear me.

"You put the eggs in and I'll help you turn them." He replied.

Holding my waist from behind Drew watched me put three eggs in the pan. He patiently told me I broke one yoke and had me add another egg. He held the spatula over my hand. I could tell he was separating the eggs from each other. I held my hand over the eggs and listened for the sizzle in the pan to know when they should be turned.

"Ready?" Drew asked.

I let him guide me knowing this was more than I could handle alone. It took me years to learn how to scramble an egg without burning it or myself. Drew was so patient. Holding me throughout he guided me to the last one to flip it.

"Perfect!" He praised me.

I could hear the happiness in his voice. I felt ecstatic he was proud of me. We let them cook before he helped me put them on the plates. I was turning off the stove as he set the plates on the table. Drew was buttering the toast. I headed to my seat when he took my hand. Drew pulled me on his lap.

"Hey I'm hungry!" I giggled.

"I know, so am I" Drew replied. "Let me help you."

Not since a kid had someone fed me. I was apprehensive as he put the bacon to my mouth. I took a bite and heard him take one too. With his left hand holding me in place Drew and I took turns eating breakfast. He teased me with eggs and then toast dipped in the gooey yoke.

We never have eggs like this unless Drew's around. I realized how much I missed them and him. I wanted to cook another batch just to stay here.

"Open wide!" Drew teased.

I opened my mouth and he stuffed in a large portion of egg the yolk running down my chin.

"Drew!" I protested talking with my mouth full.

He pulled me close and slurped the syrupy mess from my chin with his lips. I was still chewing when his lips pressed to mine. Shocked I pulled back and when I did I felt something fall on my chest.

"Drew your making a mess!" I scolded him swallowing the egg.

"Let me get that!" Drew offered.

I felt his tongue lick the yoke from the edge of my top up the slope of my breast. I could feel him move over the material and suck it clean as well. I expected him to stop but Drew moved lower nudging my nipple. He sucked it quickly I gasped in response.

"Open wide!" Drew said.

I was too flustered to resist, this time it was toast. I heard him take a bite and then we went onto bacon. I thought he was done making a mess but I should have known better. Another bite of egg, the firmer part this time. I could hear him scrape the plate with the toast.

Drew held it to my lips, I opened for him but globs of runny egg landed back on my chest.

"Drew you did it again!" I tried to explain with a mouth full of toast.

"Here drink this!" Drew demanded ignoring my complaint.

He held the glass up I could smell the tangy aroma of orange juice. He held it up so I could drink but instead of lowering it he held it even higher. Juice ran past my lips and over both sides of my chin. I wanted to protest but barely kept from choking as it was.
Then I heard it. I focused on the change in the air waves just like she would. The high pitch squeak of the door hinge pierced the silence. The distinct sound of her bare feet on the hall floor reverberated through the still of the night. I focused just like I imagined she would to see the world around her. The steps kept coming closer.

I could hear her feel her way along the wall the tips of her fingers sensitive to any and all surfaces. I kept my eyes closed still living in the world of darkness. When her hand touched my open door I knew she was standing just outside my room. I waited to hear if she would come closer.

I knew there was no way I could move without her knowing. Even if I did it would only scare her. She had come this far, would she come all the way?

"Polo." I whispered.

Andi stood silently without replying. Maybe she thought I didn't really know she was there. Maybe she was scared to answer.

"Polo." I called out. "Please Dee?"

My eyes still closed she squeaked a response.

"Marko."

"Polo!" I replied letting her know I was not going to move.

The door swung open all the way, I listened as she slowly moved closer to my bed.

"Marko." She whispered.

"Polo." I replied letting her know she was close.

"You left me." Andi whispered.

"I'm sorry." I answered. "I thought that was what you wanted?"

"I was wrong."

"Polo." I whispered letting her know I was still waiting for her to 'find' me.

"Drew, I'm scared."

"I know." I responded. "Polo." I repeated.

Andi shuffled close to the bed her knee telling her she was there. I opened my eyes for the first time. She was standing there in just her white cotton panties. I sat up in bed placing Andi between my legs. I placed my hands on her narrow hips and held her in place.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I teased.

"Do you approve?" She giggled nervously.

"Just one minute and I'll let you know!"

I kissed her just above her belly button. Andi cooed in reply. I moved up just under her breast. Her hands came up to frame my face but didn't stop me. I continued up and latched onto her right breast. The nipple was already hard in anticipation.

"Drew!" Andi squealed.

I pulled loose. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her hands gripped my face and guided it back to her breast.

"No!" Andi gasped.

She threw her head back and thrust her chest firmly against my mouth. I gently tugged her nipple with my lips, the room echoed with her approval. I guided her to the bed and leaned over to attack her other breast as she sent me conflicting signals.

I tested the waters by rubbing my hand over her mound. Andi groaned in protest, her hand came down and gripped my wrist.

"I don't think I'm ready for that?" Andi sighed in disappointment.

She confirmed what I already suspected. Her body was willing but her brain was still fighting a battle she wouldn't share with me. A bit disappointed I removed my hand from her panties. She started to move from the bed.

"You're not staying?" I asked.

"But I thought we agreed to wait?" She whispered.

"Yeah? So we can sleep in the same bed if we make love, but if we don't, we need to sleep in different beds?" I asked letting her know it was going to happen sooner or later.

"You're not mad?" She asked.

I pulled her under the covers and snuggled up against her. I kissed her goodnight passionately. She returned my love by kissing me back. Andi settled in beside me for all of maybe a minute. She shifted endlessly for the next five.

"Drew I need to tell you something." Dee whispered.

"In the morning Andi." I replied smiling.

"I need to tell you now!" Dee insisted.

"Ok."

"I ................" Dee started then stopped. "I need to ............."

"Yes?" I asked knowing she was still struggling.

"I..........." She started again. "I need to get my bra!"

"Really?" I asked sitting up. "You stay, I will get it for you."

I jumped up and went to her room. Turning on the light I found a clean bra in her dresser. I turned off the light and returned to her in my bed. Andi quickly slipped her bra on covering her tits. I kissed her one more time. Bra, bullshit, I thought, she was still hiding something.

I drifted to sleep when I felt she had as well. I was in the middle of an interesting dream when I was awaken by Andi in my bed. I was in a daze when I heard.

"Drew, I love you!" Andi called out.

"I love you too!" I whispered locating her in bed with me.

I felt the bed gently shifting. I leaned up on one elbow looking at her in the dim light. Dee was face down in the bed her butt was slightly raised I could just make out her body moving.

"Wait for me Drew!" Andi hissed.

She was facing away from me, I turned on the lamp.

"Andi?" I whispered.

She was contorted on the bed beside me. One hand under her bra tugging her nipple the other forced beneath her panties. I could see her hand moving between her legs. From the sound of it, her fingers were in her pussy churning up her excitement. Facing down Andi mumbled into the mattress. With her back arched, her ass hovered just off the bed her arm snaked beneath her.

Andi was masturbating, and from the sounds of it, to her phantom lover named Drew. I smiled.

I have to admit it excited me as she pleasured herself.

"Dee." I whispered again.

With no reply I assumed she was dreaming. Like a voyeur peeking in a window I watched as Andi continued to pleasure herself. Despicable thoughts crossed my mind as she continued to writhe on the bed. Undressing her came to mind. Turning her over and watch her fingers plunge in her juicy cunt was another.

I decided to just watch and enjoy the show as it unfolded. Andi continued to mumble as she humped her fingers. Suddenly she rolled over exposing her breast in the process.

"Harder Drew!" She said clearly before the mumbling began again.

She arched her back again this time in the other direction. Her hand was a flurry beneath her panties. Her breathing became quicker, I could see her stomach tighten. Her body flushed in a deeper shade of pink.

"Now Drew!" Andi cried out.

She thrust her hips high now. Her body shuddered, the bed shook with her. Andi jammed her fingers deep in her cunt. Her stomach tightened, her legs clamped tight on her hand. She gripped her tit and squeezed it firmly.

"So good!" Andi babbled her voice trailing off. "I love you Drew."

Sitting there I was in awe at what I just witnessed. It was so erotic. I looked on as her orgasm subsided. Andi lay back her left hand released her breast and fell to her side. Her right hand slipped from under her panties and rested on her tummy her fingers glistening.

Was this was her secret? Is this what she could not bring herself to tell me? I continued to watch contemplating what to do next. Andi's right hand slowly lifted moving to her mouth. If the sight of her bringing herself off wasn't enough watching her clean her fingers was.

I reached up and turned the lamp off. As soon as she heard the click of the switch Andi jerked.

"Andrew?" She whispered.

I contemplated if I should answer but only for a second.

"Shhhh. I'm sleeping." I teased.

"OH NO!" Andi cried out.

I reached over and grabbed her right wrist pulling her hand in my direction. Andi instantly resisted. She pulled back her hand half way between us.

"No Drew!" She protested.

Instead of fighting her I moved to her hand. I took it and sucked all four fingers in my mouth. Andi tried to jerk free but she was no match for me. I held firm until there was no reason for her to resist. I then sucked each finger clean individually as she started crying.

"I'm sorry Drew. I'm so sorry!" Andi sobbed. "Oh what have I done?"

"I'd say you were a naughty girl!" I teased her laughing.

"Drew!" Andi scolded me. "That's not funny!"

"But it was very sexy!" I teased her more.

"Did I say anything?" She asked still sobbing.

"You were calling out some guy's name." I replied.

"It was you!" Andi tried to explain "It was you Drew!"

I leaned over her and started to kiss her passionately. I could feel the dampness on her cheeks. Andi had been through so much, I knew she couldn't take much more. I rolled her over on her side and moved in behind her.

"We can talk in the morning." I whispered.

"You're not disgusted?" Andi asked.

I wanted to answer but had a better idea. I spooned closer and pushed my hard cock tight against her ass.

"What do you think?" I teased.

"I think I'm in love with you!" Andi said pressing back firmly.

I had an uneasy feeling there was more my baby sister was still not telling me.

(Andi)

I waited for Andrew to fall asleep before I could allow myself that pleasure. I was so embarrassed he knew what I did. I can't help it, whenever he is around I have this dream he will make love to me. I wish mom was home.

I woke with a startle. I started to sit up. The smells were all wrong for my room. I was just piecing it together when I heard him move.

"Don't forget you're in my room." Drew whispered.

"Drew can we talk?" I asked.

"Later, let's get you cleaned up and dressed before I ravish you right here." Drew replied.

I was too embarrassed to respond. I could smell his stale breath as he kissed my cheek. I followed Drew's lead as he walked me to my room.

"Do you need help washing?" Drew teased me.

I loved what we did yesterday, I wanted to say yes. This was all moving so fast! After last night I don't know if I could trust myself. I was still so conflicted, so scared.

"Drew I'm not sure that's a good idea." I replied, literally shaking in fear.

He reached out and took hold of my shoulders. His hands are so strong and firm. Drew held me until I settled down. I felt his hands slip the straps of my bra over each shoulder. Drew was so gentle, I shivered when the straps slid over my arms resting at my elbows.

"Drew.........."

"Shhh. Trust me." He whispered cutting me off.

He pulled me closer reaching behind to release the clasp. Straightening up I felt the cups struggle to cling to the slopes of my small breasts. I stood nervously as he slowly removed the garment. Drew was in no rush, maybe that's why I was.

Drew never left contact with my body as he shifted hands as needed to let me remove my bra. I could feel my nipples harden, the heat from his body radiated to mine. Drew's hands caressed my arms before they moved to my sides mid torso. I wanted to hug him so bad but he held me at bay.

He hands tickled me as they moved to my waist. My whole body tensed as he moved lower. My hands instinctively moved to his upper arms. I could feel the muscles bulge in his biceps as my hands moved to his shoulders.

I could feel him shift his weight. I expected him to suck my nipple. Maybe it was just wishful thinking. Goose bumps ran up my back as Drew started to roll my panties over my hips to my thighs. If he would have picked me up at that moment he could have fucked me with no resistance.

Drew however continued moving lower. I could feel his strong hands slide the soft material over my thighs and past my knees. His shoulders were at my waist as he lowered the panties to my feet. I was lost in anticipation of what he would do next. I wanted to pull his face to my sex I was so excited.

Drew pulled the panties free as I meekly stepped from them. His hands moved behind my calves and caressed me past my knees to the back of my thighs. I was sure he could smell my excitement as I did. Drew kissed my belly button bringing me back to reality. I almost flung myself at him. I wanted to.

He stood further, his hands reaching the crease between my thighs and ass. I was prepared to wrap my legs around his waist if he picked me up. Surely there was a puddle of excitement on the floor by now I thought? How could he not know I was his at this very moment?

Drew gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me tight to his body. I sighed in lust as I felt his cock push against my mound through his shorts! If he moved in any way I was going to cum! The hairs on his chest brushed against my nipples. As soft as they were it sent a thousand tingles through my hard nubs. I wrapped my arms around him just to hold on if I orgasmed.

"You should take your shower." Drew murmured in my ear.

"Drew take me now!" I blurted out.

I clung to him desperate to show him how I felt. My body had overridden my brain. His strong arms peeled me off and stood me in front of him.

"We will talk after you get cleaned up." Drew said bringing me back to my senses.

Embarrassed of making a fool of myself again I reached for the door.

"Leave it open. I want to watch you." Drew mentioned. I could feel his hand keep the door from closing.

"My bra and panties." I smiled holding out my hand.

Drew bent down and handed them to me. I turned and walked to my bathroom. Just knowing he was watching me gave me butterflies. I turned on the shower as cold as I could stand it. Even that was almost not enough to keep me from masturbating again.

I finished in the bathroom and entered my room to dress. As soon as I pulled the towel from my body I knew he was there. I could smell his fresh scent. The cologne he wears is my favorite. That fuzzy feeling flushed through me again as Drew looked on.

"Take a picture it lasts longer!" I teased.

"How do you know I didn't?" Drew laughed. "Do you need help?"

"You would like that wouldn't you?" I snapped back slipping on fresh panties.

"Would you?" Drew asked.

"Maybe?" I giggled as I reached for a clean bra.

"You don't need that." Drew said.

"But what if we go out?" I complained.

"Please?" Drew replied.

What is it about tits guys love so much? What is the attraction? I know mine aren't that big, surely he wants to see bigger ones. I've never seen them of course, but I have felt them before. Mom's are big she let feel hers. Then there was the one night at a sleepover some friends let me feel theirs over their bras. It started to get too weird to continue but they all laughed.

"Ok." I answered.

Feeling flustered I almost forgot what to do next. I pulled on some shorts and went to my closet to find a top.

"Not that one." Drew said.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Here let me." Drew answered moving across the room. "You look better in this one."

"Really?" I asked still confused. "Why?"

"You look better in this green one." Drew said matter of factly.

He handed it to me, it was thin cotton pull over. I could feel the cool air hitting my exposed chest. I knew my breasts were barely covered, I always wear a button down over it.

"Drew is this appropriate?" I asked feeling my nipples poke through the material.

"No but it's sexy as hell!" He laughed. "Don't worry we won't leave the house like that."

"You're such a perv!" I teased him.

"You're such a prude!" He teased back.

He was right, but it still stung when he said it. Maybe if he knew he would understand why?

'I'll make you breakfast." I suggested.

"Bacon and eggs?" He teased.

"Sure!" I laughed.

He knew I could do it, but it wasn't safe to do it alone. He walked behind me to the kitchen. Drew always did this growing up. He is so patient, not like Bert and Ernie.

He watched as I felt around the refrigerator for the eggs and bacon. It would go a lot faster if he helped but Drew wasn't that way. I place everything just right before turning on the stove. The bacon was frying when I remembered he liked his eggs over medium.

"Scrambled ok?" I asked, listening for the bacon sizzling in the pan now.

"Over medium." Drew replied.

"You know I can't do that!" I protested.

"You could if you asked for help!" Drew scolded me.

He knew I hated that. I am blind not helpless. Why can't he just let me do it my way. I started to get emotional standing there remembering why he left last time. I heard him move at the same time I felt his left hand wrap around my waist from behind.

"You're going to burn the bacon." Drew whispered as he gently grabbed my right wrist.

I was flustered now a bad thing when I'm cooking.

"I have this!" I barked back.

I moved my left hand over the skillet looking for the hottest spot. The grease from the bacon spattering my hand. I listened carefully as the strips moved around the pan with the spatula. I counted all five as I scooped them from the boiling grease. I heard him start the toast.

"Over easy." Drew reminded me as he still hand one arm around my waist.

"Scrambled!" I argued.

"Andi even people who can see need help." Drew replied.

Those were the last words he said when left last time. Well maybe the word stubborn was in there as well. He pulled me tight and kissed the side of my neck. I hated him for repeating it, but at that very moment loved that he came back.

"I love you Dee." Drew kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. Chills went up my back again.

"Will you help me Drew?" I whispered hoping he didn't hear me.

"You put the eggs in and I'll help you turn them." He replied.

Holding my waist from behind Drew watched me put three eggs in the pan. He patiently told me I broke one yoke and had me add another egg. He held the spatula over my hand. I could tell he was separating the eggs from each other. I held my hand over the eggs and listened for the sizzle in the pan to know when they should be turned.

"Ready?" Drew asked.

I let him guide me knowing this was more than I could handle alone. It took me years to learn how to scramble an egg without burning it or myself. Drew was so patient. Holding me throughout he guided me to the last one to flip it.

"Perfect!" He praised me.

I could hear the happiness in his voice. I felt ecstatic he was proud of me. We let them cook before he helped me put them on the plates. I was turning off the stove as he set the plates on the table. Drew was buttering the toast. I headed to my seat when he took my hand. Drew pulled me on his lap.

"Hey I'm hungry!" I giggled.

"I know, so am I" Drew replied. "Let me help you."

Not since a kid had someone fed me. I was apprehensive as he put the bacon to my mouth. I took a bite and heard him take one too. With his left hand holding me in place Drew and I took turns eating breakfast. He teased me with eggs and then toast dipped in the gooey yoke.

We never have eggs like this unless Drew's around. I realized how much I missed them and him. I wanted to cook another batch just to stay here.

"Open wide!" Drew teased.

I opened my mouth and he stuffed in a large portion of egg the yolk running down my chin.

"Drew!" I protested talking with my mouth full.

He pulled me close and slurped the syrupy mess from my chin with his lips. I was still chewing when his lips pressed to mine. Shocked I pulled back and when I did I felt something fall on my chest.

"Drew your making a mess!" I scolded him swallowing the egg.

"Let me get that!" Drew offered.

I felt his tongue lick the yoke from the edge of my top up the slope of my breast. I could feel him move over the material and suck it clean as well. I expected him to stop but Drew moved lower nudging my nipple. He sucked it quickly I gasped in response.

"Open wide!" Drew said.

I was too flustered to resist, this time it was toast. I heard him take a bite and then we went onto bacon. I thought he was done making a mess but I should have known better. Another bite of egg, the firmer part this time. I could hear him scrape the plate with the toast.

Drew held it to my lips, I opened for him but globs of runny egg landed back on my chest.

"Drew you did it again!" I tried to explain with a mouth full of toast.

"Here drink this!" Drew demanded ignoring my complaint.

He held the glass up I could smell the tangy aroma of orange juice. He held it up so I could drink but instead of lowering it he held it even higher. Juice ran past my lips and over both sides of my chin. I wanted to protest but barely kept from choking as it was.
Then I heard it. I focused on the change in the air waves just like she would. The high pitch squeak of the door hinge pierced the silence. The distinct sound of her bare feet on the hall floor reverberated through the still of the night. I focused just like I imagined she would to see the world around her. The steps kept coming closer.

I could hear her feel her way along the wall the tips of her fingers sensitive to any and all surfaces. I kept my eyes closed still living in the world of darkness. When her hand touched my open door I knew she was standing just outside my room. I waited to hear if she would come closer.

I knew there was no way I could move without her knowing. Even if I did it would only scare her. She had come this far, would she come all the way?

"Polo." I whispered.

Andi stood silently without replying. Maybe she thought I didn't really know she was there. Maybe she was scared to answer.

"Polo." I called out. "Please Dee?"

My eyes still closed she squeaked a response.

"Marko."

"Polo!" I replied letting her know I was not going to move.

The door swung open all the way, I listened as she slowly moved closer to my bed.

"Marko." She whispered.

"Polo." I replied letting her know she was close.

"You left me." Andi whispered.

"I'm sorry." I answered. "I thought that was what you wanted?"

"I was wrong."

"Polo." I whispered letting her know I was still waiting for her to 'find' me.

"Drew, I'm scared."

"I know." I responded. "Polo." I repeated.

Andi shuffled close to the bed her knee telling her she was there. I opened my eyes for the first time. She was standing there in just her white cotton panties. I sat up in bed placing Andi between my legs. I placed my hands on her narrow hips and held her in place.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I teased.

"Do you approve?" She giggled nervously.

"Just one minute and I'll let you know!"

I kissed her just above her belly button. Andi cooed in reply. I moved up just under her breast. Her hands came up to frame my face but didn't stop me. I continued up and latched onto her right breast. The nipple was already hard in anticipation.

"Drew!" Andi squealed.

I pulled loose. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her hands gripped my face and guided it back to her breast.

"No!" Andi gasped.

She threw her head back and thrust her chest firmly against my mouth. I gently tugged her nipple with my lips, the room echoed with her approval. I guided her to the bed and leaned over to attack her other breast as she sent me conflicting signals.

I tested the waters by rubbing my hand over her mound. Andi groaned in protest, her hand came down and gripped my wrist.

"I don't think I'm ready for that?" Andi sighed in disappointment.

She confirmed what I already suspected. Her body was willing but her brain was still fighting a battle she wouldn't share with me. A bit disappointed I removed my hand from her panties. She started to move from the bed.

"You're not staying?" I asked.

"But I thought we agreed to wait?" She whispered.

"Yeah? So we can sleep in the same bed if we make love, but if we don't, we need to sleep in different beds?" I asked letting her know it was going to happen sooner or later.

"You're not mad?" She asked.

I pulled her under the covers and snuggled up against her. I kissed her goodnight passionately. She returned my love by kissing me back. Andi settled in beside me for all of maybe a minute. She shifted endlessly for the next five.

"Drew I need to tell you something." Dee whispered.

"In the morning Andi." I replied smiling.

"I need to tell you now!" Dee insisted.

"Ok."

"I ................" Dee started then stopped. "I need to ............."

"Yes?" I asked knowing she was still struggling.

"I..........." She started again. "I need to get my bra!"

"Really?" I asked sitting up. "You stay, I will get it for you."

I jumped up and went to her room. Turning on the light I found a clean bra in her dresser. I turned off the light and returned to her in my bed. Andi quickly slipped her bra on covering her tits. I kissed her one more time. Bra, bullshit, I thought, she was still hiding something.

I drifted to sleep when I felt she had as well. I was in the middle of an interesting dream when I was awaken by Andi in my bed. I was in a daze when I heard.

"Drew, I love you!" Andi called out.

"I love you too!" I whispered locating her in bed with me.

I felt the bed gently shifting. I leaned up on one elbow looking at her in the dim light. Dee was face down in the bed her butt was slightly raised I could just make out her body moving.

"Wait for me Drew!" Andi hissed.

She was facing away from me, I turned on the lamp.

"Andi?" I whispered.

She was contorted on the bed beside me. One hand under her bra tugging her nipple the other forced beneath her panties. I could see her hand moving between her legs. From the sound of it, her fingers were in her pussy churning up her excitement. Facing down Andi mumbled into the mattress. With her back arched, her ass hovered just off the bed her arm snaked beneath her.

Andi was masturbating, and from the sounds of it, to her phantom lover named Drew. I smiled.

I have to admit it excited me as she pleasured herself.

"Dee." I whispered again.

With no reply I assumed she was dreaming. Like a voyeur peeking in a window I watched as Andi continued to pleasure herself. Despicable thoughts crossed my mind as she continued to writhe on the bed. Undressing her came to mind. Turning her over and watch her fingers plunge in her juicy cunt was another.

I decided to just watch and enjoy the show as it unfolded. Andi continued to mumble as she humped her fingers. Suddenly she rolled over exposing her breast in the process.

"Harder Drew!" She said clearly before the mumbling began again.

She arched her back again this time in the other direction. Her hand was a flurry beneath her panties. Her breathing became quicker, I could see her stomach tighten. Her body flushed in a deeper shade of pink.

"Now Drew!" Andi cried out.

She thrust her hips high now. Her body shuddered, the bed shook with her. Andi jammed her fingers deep in her cunt. Her stomach tightened, her legs clamped tight on her hand. She gripped her tit and squeezed it firmly.

"So good!" Andi babbled her voice trailing off. "I love you Drew."

Sitting there I was in awe at what I just witnessed. It was so erotic. I looked on as her orgasm subsided. Andi lay back her left hand released her breast and fell to her side. Her right hand slipped from under her panties and rested on her tummy her fingers glistening.

Was this was her secret? Is this what she could not bring herself to tell me? I continued to watch contemplating what to do next. Andi's right hand slowly lifted moving to her mouth. If the sight of her bringing herself off wasn't enough watching her clean her fingers was.

I reached up and turned the lamp off. As soon as she heard the click of the switch Andi jerked.

"Andrew?" She whispered.

I contemplated if I should answer but only for a second.

"Shhhh. I'm sleeping." I teased.

"OH NO!" Andi cried out.

I reached over and grabbed her right wrist pulling her hand in my direction. Andi instantly resisted. She pulled back her hand half way between us.

"No Drew!" She protested.

Instead of fighting her I moved to her hand. I took it and sucked all four fingers in my mouth. Andi tried to jerk free but she was no match for me. I held firm until there was no reason for her to resist. I then sucked each finger clean individually as she started crying.

"I'm sorry Drew. I'm so sorry!" Andi sobbed. "Oh what have I done?"

"I'd say you were a naughty girl!" I teased her laughing.

"Drew!" Andi scolded me. "That's not funny!"

"But it was very sexy!" I teased her more.

"Did I say anything?" She asked still sobbing.

"You were calling out some guy's name." I replied.

"It was you!" Andi tried to explain "It was you Drew!"

I leaned over her and started to kiss her passionately. I could feel the dampness on her cheeks. Andi had been through so much, I knew she couldn't take much more. I rolled her over on her side and moved in behind her.

"We can talk in the morning." I whispered.

"You're not disgusted?" Andi asked.

I wanted to answer but had a better idea. I spooned closer and pushed my hard cock tight against her ass.

"What do you think?" I teased.

"I think I'm in love with you!" Andi said pressing back firmly.

I had an uneasy feeling there was more my baby sister was still not telling me.

(Andi)

I waited for Andrew to fall asleep before I could allow myself that pleasure. I was so embarrassed he knew what I did. I can't help it, whenever he is around I have this dream he will make love to me. I wish mom was home.

I woke with a startle. I started to sit up. The smells were all wrong for my room. I was just piecing it together when I heard him move.

"Don't forget you're in my room." Drew whispered.

"Drew can we talk?" I asked.

"Later, let's get you cleaned up and dressed before I ravish you right here." Drew replied.

I was too embarrassed to respond. I could smell his stale breath as he kissed my cheek. I followed Drew's lead as he walked me to my room.

"Do you need help washing?" Drew teased me.

I loved what we did yesterday, I wanted to say yes. This was all moving so fast! After last night I don't know if I could trust myself. I was still so conflicted, so scared.

"Drew I'm not sure that's a good idea." I replied, literally shaking in fear.

He reached out and took hold of my shoulders. His hands are so strong and firm. Drew held me until I settled down. I felt his hands slip the straps of my bra over each shoulder. Drew was so gentle, I shivered when the straps slid over my arms resting at my elbows.

"Drew.........."

"Shhh. Trust me." He whispered cutting me off.

He pulled me closer reaching behind to release the clasp. Straightening up I felt the cups struggle to cling to the slopes of my small breasts. I stood nervously as he slowly removed the garment. Drew was in no rush, maybe that's why I was.

Drew never left contact with my body as he shifted hands as needed to let me remove my bra. I could feel my nipples harden, the heat from his body radiated to mine. Drew's hands caressed my arms before they moved to my sides mid torso. I wanted to hug him so bad but he held me at bay.

He hands tickled me as they moved to my waist. My whole body tensed as he moved lower. My hands instinctively moved to his upper arms. I could feel the muscles bulge in his biceps as my hands moved to his shoulders.

I could feel him shift his weight. I expected him to suck my nipple. Maybe it was just wishful thinking. Goose bumps ran up my back as Drew started to roll my panties over my hips to my thighs. If he would have picked me up at that moment he could have fucked me with no resistance.

Drew however continued moving lower. I could feel his strong hands slide the soft material over my thighs and past my knees. His shoulders were at my waist as he lowered the panties to my feet. I was lost in anticipation of what he would do next. I wanted to pull his face to my sex I was so excited.

Drew pulled the panties free as I meekly stepped from them. His hands moved behind my calves and caressed me past my knees to the back of my thighs. I was sure he could smell my excitement as I did. Drew kissed my belly button bringing me back to reality. I almost flung myself at him. I wanted to.

He stood further, his hands reaching the crease between my thighs and ass. I was prepared to wrap my legs around his waist if he picked me up. Surely there was a puddle of excitement on the floor by now I thought? How could he not know I was his at this very moment?

Drew gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me tight to his body. I sighed in lust as I felt his cock push against my mound through his shorts! If he moved in any way I was going to cum! The hairs on his chest brushed against my nipples. As soft as they were it sent a thousand tingles through my hard nubs. I wrapped my arms around him just to hold on if I orgasmed.

"You should take your shower." Drew murmured in my ear.

"Drew take me now!" I blurted out.

I clung to him desperate to show him how I felt. My body had overridden my brain. His strong arms peeled me off and stood me in front of him.

"We will talk after you get cleaned up." Drew said bringing me back to my senses.

Embarrassed of making a fool of myself again I reached for the door.

"Leave it open. I want to watch you." Drew mentioned. I could feel his hand keep the door from closing.

"My bra and panties." I smiled holding out my hand.

Drew bent down and handed them to me. I turned and walked to my bathroom. Just knowing he was watching me gave me butterflies. I turned on the shower as cold as I could stand it. Even that was almost not enough to keep me from masturbating again.

I finished in the bathroom and entered my room to dress. As soon as I pulled the towel from my body I knew he was there. I could smell his fresh scent. The cologne he wears is my favorite. That fuzzy feeling flushed through me again as Drew looked on.

"Take a picture it lasts longer!" I teased.

"How do you know I didn't?" Drew laughed. "Do you need help?"

"You would like that wouldn't you?" I snapped back slipping on fresh panties.

"Would you?" Drew asked.

"Maybe?" I giggled as I reached for a clean bra.

"You don't need that." Drew said.

"But what if we go out?" I complained.

"Please?" Drew replied.

What is it about tits guys love so much? What is the attraction? I know mine aren't that big, surely he wants to see bigger ones. I've never seen them of course, but I have felt them before. Mom's are big she let feel hers. Then there was the one night at a sleepover some friends let me feel theirs over their bras. It started to get too weird to continue but they all laughed.

"Ok." I answered.

Feeling flustered I almost forgot what to do next. I pulled on some shorts and went to my closet to find a top.

"Not that one." Drew said.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Here let me." Drew answered moving across the room. "You look better in this one."

"Really?" I asked still confused. "Why?"

"You look better in this green one." Drew said matter of factly.

He handed it to me, it was thin cotton pull over. I could feel the cool air hitting my exposed chest. I knew my breasts were barely covered, I always wear a button down over it.

"Drew is this appropriate?" I asked feeling my nipples poke through the material.

"No but it's sexy as hell!" He laughed. "Don't worry we won't leave the house like that."

"You're such a perv!" I teased him.

"You're such a prude!" He teased back.

He was right, but it still stung when he said it. Maybe if he knew he would understand why?

'I'll make you breakfast." I suggested.

"Bacon and eggs?" He teased.

"Sure!" I laughed.

He knew I could do it, but it wasn't safe to do it alone. He walked behind me to the kitchen. Drew always did this growing up. He is so patient, not like Bert and Ernie.

He watched as I felt around the refrigerator for the eggs and bacon. It would go a lot faster if he helped but Drew wasn't that way. I place everything just right before turning on the stove. The bacon was frying when I remembered he liked his eggs over medium.

"Scrambled ok?" I asked, listening for the bacon sizzling in the pan now.

"Over medium." Drew replied.

"You know I can't do that!" I protested.

"You could if you asked for help!" Drew scolded me.

He knew I hated that. I am blind not helpless. Why can't he just let me do it my way. I started to get emotional standing there remembering why he left last time. I heard him move at the same time I felt his left hand wrap around my waist from behind.

"You're going to burn the bacon." Drew whispered as he gently grabbed my right wrist.

I was flustered now a bad thing when I'm cooking.

"I have this!" I barked back.

I moved my left hand over the skillet looking for the hottest spot. The grease from the bacon spattering my hand. I listened carefully as the strips moved around the pan with the spatula. I counted all five as I scooped them from the boiling grease. I heard him start the toast.

"Over easy." Drew reminded me as he still hand one arm around my waist.

"Scrambled!" I argued.

"Andi even people who can see need help." Drew replied.

Those were the last words he said when left last time. Well maybe the word stubborn was in there as well. He pulled me tight and kissed the side of my neck. I hated him for repeating it, but at that very moment loved that he came back.

"I love you Dee." Drew kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. Chills went up my back again.

"Will you help me Drew?" I whispered hoping he didn't hear me.

"You put the eggs in and I'll help you turn them." He replied.

Holding my waist from behind Drew watched me put three eggs in the pan. He patiently told me I broke one yoke and had me add another egg. He held the spatula over my hand. I could tell he was separating the eggs from each other. I held my hand over the eggs and listened for the sizzle in the pan to know when they should be turned.

"Ready?" Drew asked.

I let him guide me knowing this was more than I could handle alone. It took me years to learn how to scramble an egg without burning it or myself. Drew was so patient. Holding me throughout he guided me to the last one to flip it.

"Perfect!" He praised me.

I could hear the happiness in his voice. I felt ecstatic he was proud of me. We let them cook before he helped me put them on the plates. I was turning off the stove as he set the plates on the table. Drew was buttering the toast. I headed to my seat when he took my hand. Drew pulled me on his lap.

"Hey I'm hungry!" I giggled.

"I know, so am I" Drew replied. "Let me help you."

Not since a kid had someone fed me. I was apprehensive as he put the bacon to my mouth. I took a bite and heard him take one too. With his left hand holding me in place Drew and I took turns eating breakfast. He teased me with eggs and then toast dipped in the gooey yoke.

We never have eggs like this unless Drew's around. I realized how much I missed them and him. I wanted to cook another batch just to stay here.

"Open wide!" Drew teased.

I opened my mouth and he stuffed in a large portion of egg the yolk running down my chin.

"Drew!" I protested talking with my mouth full.

He pulled me close and slurped the syrupy mess from my chin with his lips. I was still chewing when his lips pressed to mine. Shocked I pulled back and when I did I felt something fall on my chest.

"Drew your making a mess!" I scolded him swallowing the egg.

"Let me get that!" Drew offered.

I felt his tongue lick the yoke from the edge of my top up the slope of my breast. I could feel him move over the material and suck it clean as well. I expected him to stop but Drew moved lower nudging my nipple. He sucked it quickly I gasped in response.

"Open wide!" Drew said.

I was too flustered to resist, this time it was toast. I heard him take a bite and then we went onto bacon. I thought he was done making a mess but I should have known better. Another bite of egg, the firmer part this time. I could hear him scrape the plate with the toast.

Drew held it to my lips, I opened for him but globs of runny egg landed back on my chest.

"Drew you did it again!" I tried to explain with a mouth full of toast.

"Here drink this!" Drew demanded ignoring my complaint.

He held the glass up I could smell the tangy aroma of orange juice. He held it up so I could drink but instead of lowering it he held it even higher. Juice ran past my lips and over both sides of my chin. I wanted to protest but barely kept from choking as it was.
Then I heard it. I focused on the change in the air waves just like she would. The high pitch squeak of the door hinge pierced the silence. The distinct sound of her bare feet on the hall floor reverberated through the still of the night. I focused just like I imagined she would to see the world around her. The steps kept coming closer.

I could hear her feel her way along the wall the tips of her fingers sensitive to any and all surfaces. I kept my eyes closed still living in the world of darkness. When her hand touched my open door I knew she was standing just outside my room. I waited to hear if she would come closer.

I knew there was no way I could move without her knowing. Even if I did it would only scare her. She had come this far, would she come all the way?

"Polo." I whispered.

Andi stood silently without replying. Maybe she thought I didn't really know she was there. Maybe she was scared to answer.

"Polo." I called out. "Please Dee?"

My eyes still closed she squeaked a response.

"Marko."

"Polo!" I replied letting her know I was not going to move.

The door swung open all the way, I listened as she slowly moved closer to my bed.

"Marko." She whispered.

"Polo." I replied letting her know she was close.

"You left me." Andi whispered.

"I'm sorry." I answered. "I thought that was what you wanted?"

"I was wrong."

"Polo." I whispered letting her know I was still waiting for her to 'find' me.

"Drew, I'm scared."

"I know." I responded. "Polo." I repeated.

Andi shuffled close to the bed her knee telling her she was there. I opened my eyes for the first time. She was standing there in just her white cotton panties. I sat up in bed placing Andi between my legs. I placed my hands on her narrow hips and held her in place.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I teased.

"Do you approve?" She giggled nervously.

"Just one minute and I'll let you know!"

I kissed her just above her belly button. Andi cooed in reply. I moved up just under her breast. Her hands came up to frame my face but didn't stop me. I continued up and latched onto her right breast. The nipple was already hard in anticipation.

"Drew!" Andi squealed.

I pulled loose. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her hands gripped my face and guided it back to her breast.

"No!" Andi gasped.

She threw her head back and thrust her chest firmly against my mouth. I gently tugged her nipple with my lips, the room echoed with her approval. I guided her to the bed and leaned over to attack her other breast as she sent me conflicting signals.

I tested the waters by rubbing my hand over her mound. Andi groaned in protest, her hand came down and gripped my wrist.

"I don't think I'm ready for that?" Andi sighed in disappointment.

She confirmed what I already suspected. Her body was willing but her brain was still fighting a battle she wouldn't share with me. A bit disappointed I removed my hand from her panties. She started to move from the bed.

"You're not staying?" I asked.

"But I thought we agreed to wait?" She whispered.

"Yeah? So we can sleep in the same bed if we make love, but if we don't, we need to sleep in different beds?" I asked letting her know it was going to happen sooner or later.

"You're not mad?" She asked.

I pulled her under the covers and snuggled up against her. I kissed her goodnight passionately. She returned my love by kissing me back. Andi settled in beside me for all of maybe a minute. She shifted endlessly for the next five.

"Drew I need to tell you something." Dee whispered.

"In the morning Andi." I replied smiling.

"I need to tell you now!" Dee insisted.

"Ok."

"I ................" Dee started then stopped. "I need to ............."

"Yes?" I asked knowing she was still struggling.

"I..........." She started again. "I need to get my bra!"

"Really?" I asked sitting up. "You stay, I will get it for you."

I jumped up and went to her room. Turning on the light I found a clean bra in her dresser. I turned off the light and returned to her in my bed. Andi quickly slipped her bra on covering her tits. I kissed her one more time. Bra, bullshit, I thought, she was still hiding something.

I drifted to sleep when I felt she had as well. I was in the middle of an interesting dream when I was awaken by Andi in my bed. I was in a daze when I heard.

"Drew, I love you!" Andi called out.

"I love you too!" I whispered locating her in bed with me.

I felt the bed gently shifting. I leaned up on one elbow looking at her in the dim light. Dee was face down in the bed her butt was slightly raised I could just make out her body moving.

"Wait for me Drew!" Andi hissed.

She was facing away from me, I turned on the lamp.

"Andi?" I whispered.

She was contorted on the bed beside me. One hand under her bra tugging her nipple the other forced beneath her panties. I could see her hand moving between her legs. From the sound of it, her fingers were in her pussy churning up her excitement. Facing down Andi mumbled into the mattress. With her back arched, her ass hovered just off the bed her arm snaked beneath her.

Andi was masturbating, and from the sounds of it, to her phantom lover named Drew. I smiled.

I have to admit it excited me as she pleasured herself.

"Dee." I whispered again.

With no reply I assumed she was dreaming. Like a voyeur peeking in a window I watched as Andi continued to pleasure herself. Despicable thoughts crossed my mind as she continued to writhe on the bed. Undressing her came to mind. Turning her over and watch her fingers plunge in her juicy cunt was another.

I decided to just watch and enjoy the show as it unfolded. Andi continued to mumble as she humped her fingers. Suddenly she rolled over exposing her breast in the process.

"Harder Drew!" She said clearly before the mumbling began again.

She arched her back again this time in the other direction. Her hand was a flurry beneath her panties. Her breathing became quicker, I could see her stomach tighten. Her body flushed in a deeper shade of pink.

"Now Drew!" Andi cried out.

She thrust her hips high now. Her body shuddered, the bed shook with her. Andi jammed her fingers deep in her cunt. Her stomach tightened, her legs clamped tight on her hand. She gripped her tit and squeezed it firmly.

"So good!" Andi babbled her voice trailing off. "I love you Drew."

Sitting there I was in awe at what I just witnessed. It was so erotic. I looked on as her orgasm subsided. Andi lay back her left hand released her breast and fell to her side. Her right hand slipped from under her panties and rested on her tummy her fingers glistening.

Was this was her secret? Is this what she could not bring herself to tell me? I continued to watch contemplating what to do next. Andi's right hand slowly lifted moving to her mouth. If the sight of her bringing herself off wasn't enough watching her clean her fingers was.

I reached up and turned the lamp off. As soon as she heard the click of the switch Andi jerked.

"Andrew?" She whispered.

I contemplated if I should answer but only for a second.

"Shhhh. I'm sleeping." I teased.

"OH NO!" Andi cried out.

I reached over and grabbed her right wrist pulling her hand in my direction. Andi instantly resisted. She pulled back her hand half way between us.

"No Drew!" She protested.

Instead of fighting her I moved to her hand. I took it and sucked all four fingers in my mouth. Andi tried to jerk free but she was no match for me. I held firm until there was no reason for her to resist. I then sucked each finger clean individually as she started crying.

"I'm sorry Drew. I'm so sorry!" Andi sobbed. "Oh what have I done?"

"I'd say you were a naughty girl!" I teased her laughing.

"Drew!" Andi scolded me. "That's not funny!"

"But it was very sexy!" I teased her more.

"Did I say anything?" She asked still sobbing.

"You were calling out some guy's name." I replied.

"It was you!" Andi tried to explain "It was you Drew!"

I leaned over her and started to kiss her passionately. I could feel the dampness on her cheeks. Andi had been through so much, I knew she couldn't take much more. I rolled her over on her side and moved in behind her.

"We can talk in the morning." I whispered.

"You're not disgusted?" Andi asked.

I wanted to answer but had a better idea. I spooned closer and pushed my hard cock tight against her ass.

"What do you think?" I teased.

"I think I'm in love with you!" Andi said pressing back firmly.

I had an uneasy feeling there was more my baby sister was still not telling me.

(Andi)

I waited for Andrew to fall asleep before I could allow myself that pleasure. I was so embarrassed he knew what I did. I can't help it, whenever he is around I have this dream he will make love to me. I wish mom was home.

I woke with a startle. I started to sit up. The smells were all wrong for my room. I was just piecing it together when I heard him move.

"Don't forget you're in my room." Drew whispered.

"Drew can we talk?" I asked.

"Later, let's get you cleaned up and dressed before I ravish you right here." Drew replied.

I was too embarrassed to respond. I could smell his stale breath as he kissed my cheek. I followed Drew's lead as he walked me to my room.

"Do you need help washing?" Drew teased me.

I loved what we did yesterday, I wanted to say yes. This was all moving so fast! After last night I don't know if I could trust myself. I was still so conflicted, so scared.

"Drew I'm not sure that's a good idea." I replied, literally shaking in fear.

He reached out and took hold of my shoulders. His hands are so strong and firm. Drew held me until I settled down. I felt his hands slip the straps of my bra over each shoulder. Drew was so gentle, I shivered when the straps slid over my arms resting at my elbows.

"Drew.........."

"Shhh. Trust me." He whispered cutting me off.

He pulled me closer reaching behind to release the clasp. Straightening up I felt the cups struggle to cling to the slopes of my small breasts. I stood nervously as he slowly removed the garment. Drew was in no rush, maybe that's why I was.

Drew never left contact with my body as he shifted hands as needed to let me remove my bra. I could feel my nipples harden, the heat from his body radiated to mine. Drew's hands caressed my arms before they moved to my sides mid torso. I wanted to hug him so bad but he held me at bay.

He hands tickled me as they moved to my waist. My whole body tensed as he moved lower. My hands instinctively moved to his upper arms. I could feel the muscles bulge in his biceps as my hands moved to his shoulders.

I could feel him shift his weight. I expected him to suck my nipple. Maybe it was just wishful thinking. Goose bumps ran up my back as Drew started to roll my panties over my hips to my thighs. If he would have picked me up at that moment he could have fucked me with no resistance.

Drew however continued moving lower. I could feel his strong hands slide the soft material over my thighs and past my knees. His shoulders were at my waist as he lowered the panties to my feet. I was lost in anticipation of what he would do next. I wanted to pull his face to my sex I was so excited.

Drew pulled the panties free as I meekly stepped from them. His hands moved behind my calves and caressed me past my knees to the back of my thighs. I was sure he could smell my excitement as I did. Drew kissed my belly button bringing me back to reality. I almost flung myself at him. I wanted to.

He stood further, his hands reaching the crease between my thighs and ass. I was prepared to wrap my legs around his waist if he picked me up. Surely there was a puddle of excitement on the floor by now I thought? How could he not know I was his at this very moment?

Drew gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me tight to his body. I sighed in lust as I felt his cock push against my mound through his shorts! If he moved in any way I was going to cum! The hairs on his chest brushed against my nipples. As soft as they were it sent a thousand tingles through my hard nubs. I wrapped my arms around him just to hold on if I orgasmed.

"You should take your shower." Drew murmured in my ear.

"Drew take me now!" I blurted out.

I clung to him desperate to show him how I felt. My body had overridden my brain. His strong arms peeled me off and stood me in front of him.

"We will talk after you get cleaned up." Drew said bringing me back to my senses.

Embarrassed of making a fool of myself again I reached for the door.

"Leave it open. I want to watch you." Drew mentioned. I could feel his hand keep the door from closing.

"My bra and panties." I smiled holding out my hand.

Drew bent down and handed them to me. I turned and walked to my bathroom. Just knowing he was watching me gave me butterflies. I turned on the shower as cold as I could stand it. Even that was almost not enough to keep me from masturbating again.

I finished in the bathroom and entered my room to dress. As soon as I pulled the towel from my body I knew he was there. I could smell his fresh scent. The cologne he wears is my favorite. That fuzzy feeling flushed through me again as Drew looked on.

"Take a picture it lasts longer!" I teased.

"How do you know I didn't?" Drew laughed. "Do you need help?"

"You would like that wouldn't you?" I snapped back slipping on fresh panties.

"Would you?" Drew asked.

"Maybe?" I giggled as I reached for a clean bra.

"You don't need that." Drew said.

"But what if we go out?" I complained.

"Please?" Drew replied.

What is it about tits guys love so much? What is the attraction? I know mine aren't that big, surely he wants to see bigger ones. I've never seen them of course, but I have felt them before. Mom's are big she let feel hers. Then there was the one night at a sleepover some friends let me feel theirs over their bras. It started to get too weird to continue but they all laughed.

"Ok." I answered.

Feeling flustered I almost forgot what to do next. I pulled on some shorts and went to my closet to find a top.

"Not that one." Drew said.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Here let me." Drew answered moving across the room. "You look better in this one."

"Really?" I asked still confused. "Why?"

"You look better in this green one." Drew said matter of factly.

He handed it to me, it was thin cotton pull over. I could feel the cool air hitting my exposed chest. I knew my breasts were barely covered, I always wear a button down over it.

"Drew is this appropriate?" I asked feeling my nipples poke through the material.

"No but it's sexy as hell!" He laughed. "Don't worry we won't leave the house like that."

"You're such a perv!" I teased him.

"You're such a prude!" He teased back.

He was right, but it still stung when he said it. Maybe if he knew he would understand why?

'I'll make you breakfast." I suggested.

"Bacon and eggs?" He teased.

"Sure!" I laughed.

He knew I could do it, but it wasn't safe to do it alone. He walked behind me to the kitchen. Drew always did this growing up. He is so patient, not like Bert and Ernie.

He watched as I felt around the refrigerator for the eggs and bacon. It would go a lot faster if he helped but Drew wasn't that way. I place everything just right before turning on the stove. The bacon was frying when I remembered he liked his eggs over medium.

"Scrambled ok?" I asked, listening for the bacon sizzling in the pan now.

"Over medium." Drew replied.

"You know I can't do that!" I protested.

"You could if you asked for help!" Drew scolded me.

He knew I hated that. I am blind not helpless. Why can't he just let me do it my way. I started to get emotional standing there remembering why he left last time. I heard him move at the same time I felt his left hand wrap around my waist from behind.

"You're going to burn the bacon." Drew whispered as he gently grabbed my right wrist.

I was flustered now a bad thing when I'm cooking.

"I have this!" I barked back.

I moved my left hand over the skillet looking for the hottest spot. The grease from the bacon spattering my hand. I listened carefully as the strips moved around the pan with the spatula. I counted all five as I scooped them from the boiling grease. I heard him start the toast.

"Over easy." Drew reminded me as he still hand one arm around my waist.

"Scrambled!" I argued.

"Andi even people who can see need help." Drew replied.

Those were the last words he said when left last time. Well maybe the word stubborn was in there as well. He pulled me tight and kissed the side of my neck. I hated him for repeating it, but at that very moment loved that he came back.

"I love you Dee." Drew kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. Chills went up my back again.

"Will you help me Drew?" I whispered hoping he didn't hear me.

"You put the eggs in and I'll help you turn them." He replied.

Holding my waist from behind Drew watched me put three eggs in the pan. He patiently told me I broke one yoke and had me add another egg. He held the spatula over my hand. I could tell he was separating the eggs from each other. I held my hand over the eggs and listened for the sizzle in the pan to know when they should be turned.

"Ready?" Drew asked.

I let him guide me knowing this was more than I could handle alone. It took me years to learn how to scramble an egg without burning it or myself. Drew was so patient. Holding me throughout he guided me to the last one to flip it.

"Perfect!" He praised me.

I could hear the happiness in his voice. I felt ecstatic he was proud of me. We let them cook before he helped me put them on the plates. I was turning off the stove as he set the plates on the table. Drew was buttering the toast. I headed to my seat when he took my hand. Drew pulled me on his lap.

"Hey I'm hungry!" I giggled.

"I know, so am I" Drew replied. "Let me help you."

Not since a kid had someone fed me. I was apprehensive as he put the bacon to my mouth. I took a bite and heard him take one too. With his left hand holding me in place Drew and I took turns eating breakfast. He teased me with eggs and then toast dipped in the gooey yoke.

We never have eggs like this unless Drew's around. I realized how much I missed them and him. I wanted to cook another batch just to stay here.

"Open wide!" Drew teased.

I opened my mouth and he stuffed in a large portion of egg the yolk running down my chin.

"Drew!" I protested talking with my mouth full.

He pulled me close and slurped the syrupy mess from my chin with his lips. I was still chewing when his lips pressed to mine. Shocked I pulled back and when I did I felt something fall on my chest.

"Drew your making a mess!" I scolded him swallowing the egg.

"Let me get that!" Drew offered.

I felt his tongue lick the yoke from the edge of my top up the slope of my breast. I could feel him move over the material and suck it clean as well. I expected him to stop but Drew moved lower nudging my nipple. He sucked it quickly I gasped in response.

"Open wide!" Drew said.

I was too flustered to resist, this time it was toast. I heard him take a bite and then we went onto bacon. I thought he was done making a mess but I should have known better. Another bite of egg, the firmer part this time. I could hear him scrape the plate with the toast.

Drew held it to my lips, I opened for him but globs of runny egg landed back on my chest.

"Drew you did it again!" I tried to explain with a mouth full of toast.

"Here drink this!" Drew demanded ignoring my complaint.

He held the glass up I could smell the tangy aroma of orange juice. He held it up so I could drink but instead of lowering it he held it even higher. Juice ran past my lips and over both sides of my chin. I wanted to protest but barely kept from choking as it was.
Then I heard it. I focused on the change in the air waves just like she would. The high pitch squeak of the door hinge pierced the silence. The distinct sound of her bare feet on the hall floor reverberated through the still of the night. I focused just like I imagined she would to see the world around her. The steps kept coming closer.

I could hear her feel her way along the wall the tips of her fingers sensitive to any and all surfaces. I kept my eyes closed still living in the world of darkness. When her hand touched my open door I knew she was standing just outside my room. I waited to hear if she would come closer.

I knew there was no way I could move without her knowing. Even if I did it would only scare her. She had come this far, would she come all the way?

"Polo." I whispered.

Andi stood silently without replying. Maybe she thought I didn't really know she was there. Maybe she was scared to answer.

"Polo." I called out. "Please Dee?"

My eyes still closed she squeaked a response.

"Marko."

"Polo!" I replied letting her know I was not going to move.

The door swung open all the way, I listened as she slowly moved closer to my bed.

"Marko." She whispered.

"Polo." I replied letting her know she was close.

"You left me." Andi whispered.

"I'm sorry." I answered. "I thought that was what you wanted?"

"I was wrong."

"Polo." I whispered letting her know I was still waiting for her to 'find' me.

"Drew, I'm scared."

"I know." I responded. "Polo." I repeated.

Andi shuffled close to the bed her knee telling her she was there. I opened my eyes for the first time. She was standing there in just her white cotton panties. I sat up in bed placing Andi between my legs. I placed my hands on her narrow hips and held her in place.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I teased.

"Do you approve?" She giggled nervously.

"Just one minute and I'll let you know!"

I kissed her just above her belly button. Andi cooed in reply. I moved up just under her breast. Her hands came up to frame my face but didn't stop me. I continued up and latched onto her right breast. The nipple was already hard in anticipation.

"Drew!" Andi squealed.

I pulled loose. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her hands gripped my face and guided it back to her breast.

"No!" Andi gasped.

She threw her head back and thrust her chest firmly against my mouth. I gently tugged her nipple with my lips, the room echoed with her approval. I guided her to the bed and leaned over to attack her other breast as she sent me conflicting signals.

I tested the waters by rubbing my hand over her mound. Andi groaned in protest, her hand came down and gripped my wrist.

"I don't think I'm ready for that?" Andi sighed in disappointment.

She confirmed what I already suspected. Her body was willing but her brain was still fighting a battle she wouldn't share with me. A bit disappointed I removed my hand from her panties. She started to move from the bed.

"You're not staying?" I asked.

"But I thought we agreed to wait?" She whispered.

"Yeah? So we can sleep in the same bed if we make love, but if we don't, we need to sleep in different beds?" I asked letting her know it was going to happen sooner or later.

"You're not mad?" She asked.

I pulled her under the covers and snuggled up against her. I kissed her goodnight passionately. She returned my love by kissing me back. Andi settled in beside me for all of maybe a minute. She shifted endlessly for the next five.

"Drew I need to tell you something." Dee whispered.

"In the morning Andi." I replied smiling.

"I need to tell you now!" Dee insisted.

"Ok."

"I ................" Dee started then stopped. "I need to ............."

"Yes?" I asked knowing she was still struggling.

"I..........." She started again. "I need to get my bra!"

"Really?" I asked sitting up. "You stay, I will get it for you."

I jumped up and went to her room. Turning on the light I found a clean bra in her dresser. I turned off the light and returned to her in my bed. Andi quickly slipped her bra on covering her tits. I kissed her one more time. Bra, bullshit, I thought, she was still hiding something.

I drifted to sleep when I felt she had as well. I was in the middle of an interesting dream when I was awaken by Andi in my bed. I was in a daze when I heard.

"Drew, I love you!" Andi called out.

"I love you too!" I whispered locating her in bed with me.

I felt the bed gently shifting. I leaned up on one elbow looking at her in the dim light. Dee was face down in the bed her butt was slightly raised I could just make out her body moving.

"Wait for me Drew!" Andi hissed.

She was facing away from me, I turned on the lamp.

"Andi?" I whispered.

She was contorted on the bed beside me. One hand under her bra tugging her nipple the other forced beneath her panties. I could see her hand moving between her legs. From the sound of it, her fingers were in her pussy churning up her excitement. Facing down Andi mumbled into the mattress. With her back arched, her ass hovered just off the bed her arm snaked beneath her.

Andi was masturbating, and from the sounds of it, to her phantom lover named Drew. I smiled.

I have to admit it excited me as she pleasured herself.

"Dee." I whispered again.

With no reply I assumed she was dreaming. Like a voyeur peeking in a window I watched as Andi continued to pleasure herself. Despicable thoughts crossed my mind as she continued to writhe on the bed. Undressing her came to mind. Turning her over and watch her fingers plunge in her juicy cunt was another.

I decided to just watch and enjoy the show as it unfolded. Andi continued to mumble as she humped her fingers. Suddenly she rolled over exposing her breast in the process.

"Harder Drew!" She said clearly before the mumbling began again.

She arched her back again this time in the other direction. Her hand was a flurry beneath her panties. Her breathing became quicker, I could see her stomach tighten. Her body flushed in a deeper shade of pink.

"Now Drew!" Andi cried out.

She thrust her hips high now. Her body shuddered, the bed shook with her. Andi jammed her fingers deep in her cunt. Her stomach tightened, her legs clamped tight on her hand. She gripped her tit and squeezed it firmly.

"So good!" Andi babbled her voice trailing off. "I love you Drew."

Sitting there I was in awe at what I just witnessed. It was so erotic. I looked on as her orgasm subsided. Andi lay back her left hand released her breast and fell to her side. Her right hand slipped from under her panties and rested on her tummy her fingers glistening.

Was this was her secret? Is this what she could not bring herself to tell me? I continued to watch contemplating what to do next. Andi's right hand slowly lifted moving to her mouth. If the sight of her bringing herself off wasn't enough watching her clean her fingers was.

I reached up and turned the lamp off. As soon as she heard the click of the switch Andi jerked.

"Andrew?" She whispered.

I contemplated if I should answer but only for a second.

"Shhhh. I'm sleeping." I teased.

"OH NO!" Andi cried out.

I reached over and grabbed her right wrist pulling her hand in my direction. Andi instantly resisted. She pulled back her hand half way between us.

"No Drew!" She protested.

Instead of fighting her I moved to her hand. I took it and sucked all four fingers in my mouth. Andi tried to jerk free but she was no match for me. I held firm until there was no reason for her to resist. I then sucked each finger clean individually as she started crying.

"I'm sorry Drew. I'm so sorry!" Andi sobbed. "Oh what have I done?"

"I'd say you were a naughty girl!" I teased her laughing.

"Drew!" Andi scolded me. "That's not funny!"

"But it was very sexy!" I teased her more.

"Did I say anything?" She asked still sobbing.

"You were calling out some guy's name." I replied.

"It was you!" Andi tried to explain "It was you Drew!"

I leaned over her and started to kiss her passionately. I could feel the dampness on her cheeks. Andi had been through so much, I knew she couldn't take much more. I rolled her over on her side and moved in behind her.

"We can talk in the morning." I whispered.

"You're not disgusted?" Andi asked.

I wanted to answer but had a better idea. I spooned closer and pushed my hard cock tight against her ass.

"What do you think?" I teased.

"I think I'm in love with you!" Andi said pressing back firmly.

I had an uneasy feeling there was more my baby sister was still not telling me.

(Andi)

I waited for Andrew to fall asleep before I could allow myself that pleasure. I was so embarrassed he knew what I did. I can't help it, whenever he is around I have this dream he will make love to me. I wish mom was home.

I woke with a startle. I started to sit up. The smells were all wrong for my room. I was just piecing it together when I heard him move.

"Don't forget you're in my room." Drew whispered.

"Drew can we talk?" I asked.

"Later, let's get you cleaned up and dressed before I ravish you right here." Drew replied.

I was too embarrassed to respond. I could smell his stale breath as he kissed my cheek. I followed Drew's lead as he walked me to my room.

"Do you need help washing?" Drew teased me.

I loved what we did yesterday, I wanted to say yes. This was all moving so fast! After last night I don't know if I could trust myself. I was still so conflicted, so scared.

"Drew I'm not sure that's a good idea." I replied, literally shaking in fear.

He reached out and took hold of my shoulders. His hands are so strong and firm. Drew held me until I settled down. I felt his hands slip the straps of my bra over each shoulder. Drew was so gentle, I shivered when the straps slid over my arms resting at my elbows.

"Drew.........."

"Shhh. Trust me." He whispered cutting me off.

He pulled me closer reaching behind to release the clasp. Straightening up I felt the cups struggle to cling to the slopes of my small breasts. I stood nervously as he slowly removed the garment. Drew was in no rush, maybe that's why I was.

Drew never left contact with my body as he shifted hands as needed to let me remove my bra. I could feel my nipples harden, the heat from his body radiated to mine. Drew's hands caressed my arms before they moved to my sides mid torso. I wanted to hug him so bad but he held me at bay.

He hands tickled me as they moved to my waist. My whole body tensed as he moved lower. My hands instinctively moved to his upper arms. I could feel the muscles bulge in his biceps as my hands moved to his shoulders.

I could feel him shift his weight. I expected him to suck my nipple. Maybe it was just wishful thinking. Goose bumps ran up my back as Drew started to roll my panties over my hips to my thighs. If he would have picked me up at that moment he could have fucked me with no resistance.

Drew however continued moving lower. I could feel his strong hands slide the soft material over my thighs and past my knees. His shoulders were at my waist as he lowered the panties to my feet. I was lost in anticipation of what he would do next. I wanted to pull his face to my sex I was so excited.

Drew pulled the panties free as I meekly stepped from them. His hands moved behind my calves and caressed me past my knees to the back of my thighs. I was sure he could smell my excitement as I did. Drew kissed my belly button bringing me back to reality. I almost flung myself at him. I wanted to.

He stood further, his hands reaching the crease between my thighs and ass. I was prepared to wrap my legs around his waist if he picked me up. Surely there was a puddle of excitement on the floor by now I thought? How could he not know I was his at this very moment?

Drew gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me tight to his body. I sighed in lust as I felt his cock push against my mound through his shorts! If he moved in any way I was going to cum! The hairs on his chest brushed against my nipples. As soft as they were it sent a thousand tingles through my hard nubs. I wrapped my arms around him just to hold on if I orgasmed.

"You should take your shower." Drew murmured in my ear.

"Drew take me now!" I blurted out.

I clung to him desperate to show him how I felt. My body had overridden my brain. His strong arms peeled me off and stood me in front of him.

"We will talk after you get cleaned up." Drew said bringing me back to my senses.

Embarrassed of making a fool of myself again I reached for the door.

"Leave it open. I want to watch you." Drew mentioned. I could feel his hand keep the door from closing.

"My bra and panties." I smiled holding out my hand.

Drew bent down and handed them to me. I turned and walked to my bathroom. Just knowing he was watching me gave me butterflies. I turned on the shower as cold as I could stand it. Even that was almost not enough to keep me from masturbating again.

I finished in the bathroom and entered my room to dress. As soon as I pulled the towel from my body I knew he was there. I could smell his fresh scent. The cologne he wears is my favorite. That fuzzy feeling flushed through me again as Drew looked on.

"Take a picture it lasts longer!" I teased.

"How do you know I didn't?" Drew laughed. "Do you need help?"

"You would like that wouldn't you?" I snapped back slipping on fresh panties.

"Would you?" Drew asked.

"Maybe?" I giggled as I reached for a clean bra.

"You don't need that." Drew said.

"But what if we go out?" I complained.

"Please?" Drew replied.

What is it about tits guys love so much? What is the attraction? I know mine aren't that big, surely he wants to see bigger ones. I've never seen them of course, but I have felt them before. Mom's are big she let feel hers. Then there was the one night at a sleepover some friends let me feel theirs over their bras. It started to get too weird to continue but they all laughed.

"Ok." I answered.

Feeling flustered I almost forgot what to do next. I pulled on some shorts and went to my closet to find a top.

"Not that one." Drew said.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Here let me." Drew answered moving across the room. "You look better in this one."

"Really?" I asked still confused. "Why?"

"You look better in this green one." Drew said matter of factly.

He handed it to me, it was thin cotton pull over. I could feel the cool air hitting my exposed chest. I knew my breasts were barely covered, I always wear a button down over it.

"Drew is this appropriate?" I asked feeling my nipples poke through the material.

"No but it's sexy as hell!" He laughed. "Don't worry we won't leave the house like that."

"You're such a perv!" I teased him.

"You're such a prude!" He teased back.

He was right, but it still stung when he said it. Maybe if he knew he would understand why?

'I'll make you breakfast." I suggested.

"Bacon and eggs?" He teased.

"Sure!" I laughed.

He knew I could do it, but it wasn't safe to do it alone. He walked behind me to the kitchen. Drew always did this growing up. He is so patient, not like Bert and Ernie.

He watched as I felt around the refrigerator for the eggs and bacon. It would go a lot faster if he helped but Drew wasn't that way. I place everything just right before turning on the stove. The bacon was frying when I remembered he liked his eggs over medium.

"Scrambled ok?" I asked, listening for the bacon sizzling in the pan now.

"Over medium." Drew replied.

"You know I can't do that!" I protested.

"You could if you asked for help!" Drew scolded me.

He knew I hated that. I am blind not helpless. Why can't he just let me do it my way. I started to get emotional standing there remembering why he left last time. I heard him move at the same time I felt his left hand wrap around my waist from behind.

"You're going to burn the bacon." Drew whispered as he gently grabbed my right wrist.

I was flustered now a bad thing when I'm cooking.

"I have this!" I barked back.

I moved my left hand over the skillet looking for the hottest spot. The grease from the bacon spattering my hand. I listened carefully as the strips moved around the pan with the spatula. I counted all five as I scooped them from the boiling grease. I heard him start the toast.

"Over easy." Drew reminded me as he still hand one arm around my waist.

"Scrambled!" I argued.

"Andi even people who can see need help." Drew replied.

Those were the last words he said when left last time. Well maybe the word stubborn was in there as well. He pulled me tight and kissed the side of my neck. I hated him for repeating it, but at that very moment loved that he came back.

"I love you Dee." Drew kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. Chills went up my back again.

"Will you help me Drew?" I whispered hoping he didn't hear me.

"You put the eggs in and I'll help you turn them." He replied.

Holding my waist from behind Drew watched me put three eggs in the pan. He patiently told me I broke one yoke and had me add another egg. He held the spatula over my hand. I could tell he was separating the eggs from each other. I held my hand over the eggs and listened for the sizzle in the pan to know when they should be turned.

"Ready?" Drew asked.

I let him guide me knowing this was more than I could handle alone. It took me years to learn how to scramble an egg without burning it or myself. Drew was so patient. Holding me throughout he guided me to the last one to flip it.

"Perfect!" He praised me.

I could hear the happiness in his voice. I felt ecstatic he was proud of me. We let them cook before he helped me put them on the plates. I was turning off the stove as he set the plates on the table. Drew was buttering the toast. I headed to my seat when he took my hand. Drew pulled me on his lap.

"Hey I'm hungry!" I giggled.

"I know, so am I" Drew replied. "Let me help you."

Not since a kid had someone fed me. I was apprehensive as he put the bacon to my mouth. I took a bite and heard him take one too. With his left hand holding me in place Drew and I took turns eating breakfast. He teased me with eggs and then toast dipped in the gooey yoke.

We never have eggs like this unless Drew's around. I realized how much I missed them and him. I wanted to cook another batch just to stay here.

"Open wide!" Drew teased.

I opened my mouth and he stuffed in a large portion of egg the yolk running down my chin.

"Drew!" I protested talking with my mouth full.

He pulled me close and slurped the syrupy mess from my chin with his lips. I was still chewing when his lips pressed to mine. Shocked I pulled back and when I did I felt something fall on my chest.

"Drew your making a mess!" I scolded him swallowing the egg.

"Let me get that!" Drew offered.

I felt his tongue lick the yoke from the edge of my top up the slope of my breast. I could feel him move over the material and suck it clean as well. I expected him to stop but Drew moved lower nudging my nipple. He sucked it quickly I gasped in response.

"Open wide!" Drew said.

I was too flustered to resist, this time it was toast. I heard him take a bite and then we went onto bacon. I thought he was done making a mess but I should have known better. Another bite of egg, the firmer part this time. I could hear him scrape the plate with the toast.

Drew held it to my lips, I opened for him but globs of runny egg landed back on my chest.

"Drew you did it again!" I tried to explain with a mouth full of toast.

"Here drink this!" Drew demanded ignoring my complaint.

He held the glass up I could smell the tangy aroma of orange juice. He held it up so I could drink but instead of lowering it he held it even higher. Juice ran past my lips and over both sides of my chin. I wanted to protest but barely kept from choking as it was.
Then I heard it. I focused on the change in the air waves just like she would. The high pitch squeak of the door hinge pierced the silence. The distinct sound of her bare feet on the hall floor reverberated through the still of the night. I focused just like I imagined she would to see the world around her. The steps kept coming closer.

I could hear her feel her way along the wall the tips of her fingers sensitive to any and all surfaces. I kept my eyes closed still living in the world of darkness. When her hand touched my open door I knew she was standing just outside my room. I waited to hear if she would come closer.

I knew there was no way I could move without her knowing. Even if I did it would only scare her. She had come this far, would she come all the way?

"Polo." I whispered.

Andi stood silently without replying. Maybe she thought I didn't really know she was there. Maybe she was scared to answer.

"Polo." I called out. "Please Dee?"

My eyes still closed she squeaked a response.

"Marko."

"Polo!" I replied letting her know I was not going to move.

The door swung open all the way, I listened as she slowly moved closer to my bed.

"Marko." She whispered.

"Polo." I replied letting her know she was close.

"You left me." Andi whispered.

"I'm sorry." I answered. "I thought that was what you wanted?"

"I was wrong."

"Polo." I whispered letting her know I was still waiting for her to 'find' me.

"Drew, I'm scared."

"I know." I responded. "Polo." I repeated.

Andi shuffled close to the bed her knee telling her she was there. I opened my eyes for the first time. She was standing there in just her white cotton panties. I sat up in bed placing Andi between my legs. I placed my hands on her narrow hips and held her in place.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I teased.

"Do you approve?" She giggled nervously.

"Just one minute and I'll let you know!"

I kissed her just above her belly button. Andi cooed in reply. I moved up just under her breast. Her hands came up to frame my face but didn't stop me. I continued up and latched onto her right breast. The nipple was already hard in anticipation.

"Drew!" Andi squealed.

I pulled loose. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her hands gripped my face and guided it back to her breast.

"No!" Andi gasped.

She threw her head back and thrust her chest firmly against my mouth. I gently tugged her nipple with my lips, the room echoed with her approval. I guided her to the bed and leaned over to attack her other breast as she sent me conflicting signals.

I tested the waters by rubbing my hand over her mound. Andi groaned in protest, her hand came down and gripped my wrist.

"I don't think I'm ready for that?" Andi sighed in disappointment.

She confirmed what I already suspected. Her body was willing but her brain was still fighting a battle she wouldn't share with me. A bit disappointed I removed my hand from her panties. She started to move from the bed.

"You're not staying?" I asked.

"But I thought we agreed to wait?" She whispered.

"Yeah? So we can sleep in the same bed if we make love, but if we don't, we need to sleep in different beds?" I asked letting her know it was going to happen sooner or later.

"You're not mad?" She asked.

I pulled her under the covers and snuggled up against her. I kissed her goodnight passionately. She returned my love by kissing me back. Andi settled in beside me for all of maybe a minute. She shifted endlessly for the next five.

"Drew I need to tell you something." Dee whispered.

"In the morning Andi." I replied smiling.

"I need to tell you now!" Dee insisted.

"Ok."

"I ................" Dee started then stopped. "I need to ............."

"Yes?" I asked knowing she was still struggling.

"I..........." She started again. "I need to get my bra!"

"Really?" I asked sitting up. "You stay, I will get it for you."

I jumped up and went to her room. Turning on the light I found a clean bra in her dresser. I turned off the light and returned to her in my bed. Andi quickly slipped her bra on covering her tits. I kissed her one more time. Bra, bullshit, I thought, she was still hiding something.

I drifted to sleep when I felt she had as well. I was in the middle of an interesting dream when I was awaken by Andi in my bed. I was in a daze when I heard.

"Drew, I love you!" Andi called out.

"I love you too!" I whispered locating her in bed with me.

I felt the bed gently shifting. I leaned up on one elbow looking at her in the dim light. Dee was face down in the bed her butt was slightly raised I could just make out her body moving.

"Wait for me Drew!" Andi hissed.

She was facing away from me, I turned on the lamp.

"Andi?" I whispered.

She was contorted on the bed beside me. One hand under her bra tugging her nipple the other forced beneath her panties. I could see her hand moving between her legs. From the sound of it, her fingers were in her pussy churning up her excitement. Facing down Andi mumbled into the mattress. With her back arched, her ass hovered just off the bed her arm snaked beneath her.

Andi was masturbating, and from the sounds of it, to her phantom lover named Drew. I smiled.

I have to admit it excited me as she pleasured herself.

"Dee." I whispered again.

With no reply I assumed she was dreaming. Like a voyeur peeking in a window I watched as Andi continued to pleasure herself. Despicable thoughts crossed my mind as she continued to writhe on the bed. Undressing her came to mind. Turning her over and watch her fingers plunge in her juicy cunt was another.

I decided to just watch and enjoy the show as it unfolded. Andi continued to mumble as she humped her fingers. Suddenly she rolled over exposing her breast in the process.

"Harder Drew!" She said clearly before the mumbling began again.

She arched her back again this time in the other direction. Her hand was a flurry beneath her panties. Her breathing became quicker, I could see her stomach tighten. Her body flushed in a deeper shade of pink.

"Now Drew!" Andi cried out.

She thrust her hips high now. Her body shuddered, the bed shook with her. Andi jammed her fingers deep in her cunt. Her stomach tightened, her legs clamped tight on her hand. She gripped her tit and squeezed it firmly.

"So good!" Andi babbled her voice trailing off. "I love you Drew."

Sitting there I was in awe at what I just witnessed. It was so erotic. I looked on as her orgasm subsided. Andi lay back her left hand released her breast and fell to her side. Her right hand slipped from under her panties and rested on her tummy her fingers glistening.

Was this was her secret? Is this what she could not bring herself to tell me? I continued to watch contemplating what to do next. Andi's right hand slowly lifted moving to her mouth. If the sight of her bringing herself off wasn't enough watching her clean her fingers was.

I reached up and turned the lamp off. As soon as she heard the click of the switch Andi jerked.

"Andrew?" She whispered.

I contemplated if I should answer but only for a second.

"Shhhh. I'm sleeping." I teased.

"OH NO!" Andi cried out.

I reached over and grabbed her right wrist pulling her hand in my direction. Andi instantly resisted. She pulled back her hand half way between us.

"No Drew!" She protested.

Instead of fighting her I moved to her hand. I took it and sucked all four fingers in my mouth. Andi tried to jerk free but she was no match for me. I held firm until there was no reason for her to resist. I then sucked each finger clean individually as she started crying.

"I'm sorry Drew. I'm so sorry!" Andi sobbed. "Oh what have I done?"

"I'd say you were a naughty girl!" I teased her laughing.

"Drew!" Andi scolded me. "That's not funny!"

"But it was very sexy!" I teased her more.

"Did I say anything?" She asked still sobbing.

"You were calling out some guy's name." I replied.

"It was you!" Andi tried to explain "It was you Drew!"

I leaned over her and started to kiss her passionately. I could feel the dampness on her cheeks. Andi had been through so much, I knew she couldn't take much more. I rolled her over on her side and moved in behind her.

"We can talk in the morning." I whispered.

"You're not disgusted?" Andi asked.

I wanted to answer but had a better idea. I spooned closer and pushed my hard cock tight against her ass.

"What do you think?" I teased.

"I think I'm in love with you!" Andi said pressing back firmly.

I had an uneasy feeling there was more my baby sister was still not telling me.

(Andi)

I waited for Andrew to fall asleep before I could allow myself that pleasure. I was so embarrassed he knew what I did. I can't help it, whenever he is around I have this dream he will make love to me. I wish mom was home.

I woke with a startle. I started to sit up. The smells were all wrong for my room. I was just piecing it together when I heard him move.

"Don't forget you're in my room." Drew whispered.

"Drew can we talk?" I asked.

"Later, let's get you cleaned up and dressed before I ravish you right here." Drew replied.

I was too embarrassed to respond. I could smell his stale breath as he kissed my cheek. I followed Drew's lead as he walked me to my room.

"Do you need help washing?" Drew teased me.

I loved what we did yesterday, I wanted to say yes. This was all moving so fast! After last night I don't know if I could trust myself. I was still so conflicted, so scared.

"Drew I'm not sure that's a good idea." I replied, literally shaking in fear.

He reached out and took hold of my shoulders. His hands are so strong and firm. Drew held me until I settled down. I felt his hands slip the straps of my bra over each shoulder. Drew was so gentle, I shivered when the straps slid over my arms resting at my elbows.

"Drew.........."

"Shhh. Trust me." He whispered cutting me off.

He pulled me closer reaching behind to release the clasp. Straightening up I felt the cups struggle to cling to the slopes of my small breasts. I stood nervously as he slowly removed the garment. Drew was in no rush, maybe that's why I was.

Drew never left contact with my body as he shifted hands as needed to let me remove my bra. I could feel my nipples harden, the heat from his body radiated to mine. Drew's hands caressed my arms before they moved to my sides mid torso. I wanted to hug him so bad but he held me at bay.

He hands tickled me as they moved to my waist. My whole body tensed as he moved lower. My hands instinctively moved to his upper arms. I could feel the muscles bulge in his biceps as my hands moved to his shoulders.

I could feel him shift his weight. I expected him to suck my nipple. Maybe it was just wishful thinking. Goose bumps ran up my back as Drew started to roll my panties over my hips to my thighs. If he would have picked me up at that moment he could have fucked me with no resistance.

Drew however continued moving lower. I could feel his strong hands slide the soft material over my thighs and past my knees. His shoulders were at my waist as he lowered the panties to my feet. I was lost in anticipation of what he would do next. I wanted to pull his face to my sex I was so excited.

Drew pulled the panties free as I meekly stepped from them. His hands moved behind my calves and caressed me past my knees to the back of my thighs. I was sure he could smell my excitement as I did. Drew kissed my belly button bringing me back to reality. I almost flung myself at him. I wanted to.

He stood further, his hands reaching the crease between my thighs and ass. I was prepared to wrap my legs around his waist if he picked me up. Surely there was a puddle of excitement on the floor by now I thought? How could he not know I was his at this very moment?

Drew gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me tight to his body. I sighed in lust as I felt his cock push against my mound through his shorts! If he moved in any way I was going to cum! The hairs on his chest brushed against my nipples. As soft as they were it sent a thousand tingles through my hard nubs. I wrapped my arms around him just to hold on if I orgasmed.

"You should take your shower." Drew murmured in my ear.

"Drew take me now!" I blurted out.

I clung to him desperate to show him how I felt. My body had overridden my brain. His strong arms peeled me off and stood me in front of him.

"We will talk after you get cleaned up." Drew said bringing me back to my senses.

Embarrassed of making a fool of myself again I reached for the door.

"Leave it open. I want to watch you." Drew mentioned. I could feel his hand keep the door from closing.

"My bra and panties." I smiled holding out my hand.

Drew bent down and handed them to me. I turned and walked to my bathroom. Just knowing he was watching me gave me butterflies. I turned on the shower as cold as I could stand it. Even that was almost not enough to keep me from masturbating again.

I finished in the bathroom and entered my room to dress. As soon as I pulled the towel from my body I knew he was there. I could smell his fresh scent. The cologne he wears is my favorite. That fuzzy feeling flushed through me again as Drew looked on.

"Take a picture it lasts longer!" I teased.

"How do you know I didn't?" Drew laughed. "Do you need help?"

"You would like that wouldn't you?" I snapped back slipping on fresh panties.

"Would you?" Drew asked.

"Maybe?" I giggled as I reached for a clean bra.

"You don't need that." Drew said.

"But what if we go out?" I complained.

"Please?" Drew replied.

What is it about tits guys love so much? What is the attraction? I know mine aren't that big, surely he wants to see bigger ones. I've never seen them of course, but I have felt them before. Mom's are big she let feel hers. Then there was the one night at a sleepover some friends let me feel theirs over their bras. It started to get too weird to continue but they all laughed.

"Ok." I answered.

Feeling flustered I almost forgot what to do next. I pulled on some shorts and went to my closet to find a top.

"Not that one." Drew said.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Here let me." Drew answered moving across the room. "You look better in this one."

"Really?" I asked still confused. "Why?"

"You look better in this green one." Drew said matter of factly.

He handed it to me, it was thin cotton pull over. I could feel the cool air hitting my exposed chest. I knew my breasts were barely covered, I always wear a button down over it.

"Drew is this appropriate?" I asked feeling my nipples poke through the material.

"No but it's sexy as hell!" He laughed. "Don't worry we won't leave the house like that."

"You're such a perv!" I teased him.

"You're such a prude!" He teased back.

He was right, but it still stung when he said it. Maybe if he knew he would understand why?

'I'll make you breakfast." I suggested.

"Bacon and eggs?" He teased.

"Sure!" I laughed.

He knew I could do it, but it wasn't safe to do it alone. He walked behind me to the kitchen. Drew always did this growing up. He is so patient, not like Bert and Ernie.

He watched as I felt around the refrigerator for the eggs and bacon. It would go a lot faster if he helped but Drew wasn't that way. I place everything just right before turning on the stove. The bacon was frying when I remembered he liked his eggs over medium.

"Scrambled ok?" I asked, listening for the bacon sizzling in the pan now.

"Over medium." Drew replied.

"You know I can't do that!" I protested.

"You could if you asked for help!" Drew scolded me.

He knew I hated that. I am blind not helpless. Why can't he just let me do it my way. I started to get emotional standing there remembering why he left last time. I heard him move at the same time I felt his left hand wrap around my waist from behind.

"You're going to burn the bacon." Drew whispered as he gently grabbed my right wrist.

I was flustered now a bad thing when I'm cooking.

"I have this!" I barked back.

I moved my left hand over the skillet looking for the hottest spot. The grease from the bacon spattering my hand. I listened carefully as the strips moved around the pan with the spatula. I counted all five as I scooped them from the boiling grease. I heard him start the toast.

"Over easy." Drew reminded me as he still hand one arm around my waist.

"Scrambled!" I argued.

"Andi even people who can see need help." Drew replied.

Those were the last words he said when left last time. Well maybe the word stubborn was in there as well. He pulled me tight and kissed the side of my neck. I hated him for repeating it, but at that very moment loved that he came back.

"I love you Dee." Drew kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. Chills went up my back again.

"Will you help me Drew?" I whispered hoping he didn't hear me.

"You put the eggs in and I'll help you turn them." He replied.

Holding my waist from behind Drew watched me put three eggs in the pan. He patiently told me I broke one yoke and had me add another egg. He held the spatula over my hand. I could tell he was separating the eggs from each other. I held my hand over the eggs and listened for the sizzle in the pan to know when they should be turned.

"Ready?" Drew asked.

I let him guide me knowing this was more than I could handle alone. It took me years to learn how to scramble an egg without burning it or myself. Drew was so patient. Holding me throughout he guided me to the last one to flip it.

"Perfect!" He praised me.

I could hear the happiness in his voice. I felt ecstatic he was proud of me. We let them cook before he helped me put them on the plates. I was turning off the stove as he set the plates on the table. Drew was buttering the toast. I headed to my seat when he took my hand. Drew pulled me on his lap.

"Hey I'm hungry!" I giggled.

"I know, so am I" Drew replied. "Let me help you."

Not since a kid had someone fed me. I was apprehensive as he put the bacon to my mouth. I took a bite and heard him take one too. With his left hand holding me in place Drew and I took turns eating breakfast. He teased me with eggs and then toast dipped in the gooey yoke.

We never have eggs like this unless Drew's around. I realized how much I missed them and him. I wanted to cook another batch just to stay here.

"Open wide!" Drew teased.

I opened my mouth and he stuffed in a large portion of egg the yolk running down my chin.

"Drew!" I protested talking with my mouth full.

He pulled me close and slurped the syrupy mess from my chin with his lips. I was still chewing when his lips pressed to mine. Shocked I pulled back and when I did I felt something fall on my chest.

"Drew your making a mess!" I scolded him swallowing the egg.

"Let me get that!" Drew offered.

I felt his tongue lick the yoke from the edge of my top up the slope of my breast. I could feel him move over the material and suck it clean as well. I expected him to stop but Drew moved lower nudging my nipple. He sucked it quickly I gasped in response.

"Open wide!" Drew said.

I was too flustered to resist, this time it was toast. I heard him take a bite and then we went onto bacon. I thought he was done making a mess but I should have known better. Another bite of egg, the firmer part this time. I could hear him scrape the plate with the toast.

Drew held it to my lips, I opened for him but globs of runny egg landed back on my chest.

"Drew you did it again!" I tried to explain with a mouth full of toast.

"Here drink this!" Drew demanded ignoring my complaint.

He held the glass up I could smell the tangy aroma of orange juice. He held it up so I could drink but instead of lowering it he held it even higher. Juice ran past my lips and over both sides of my chin. I wanted to protest but barely kept from choking as it was.
Then I heard it. I focused on the change in the air waves just like she would. The high pitch squeak of the door hinge pierced the silence. The distinct sound of her bare feet on the hall floor reverberated through the still of the night. I focused just like I imagined she would to see the world around her. The steps kept coming closer.

I could hear her feel her way along the wall the tips of her fingers sensitive to any and all surfaces. I kept my eyes closed still living in the world of darkness. When her hand touched my open door I knew she was standing just outside my room. I waited to hear if she would come closer.

I knew there was no way I could move without her knowing. Even if I did it would only scare her. She had come this far, would she come all the way?

"Polo." I whispered.

Andi stood silently without replying. Maybe she thought I didn't really know she was there. Maybe she was scared to answer.

"Polo." I called out. "Please Dee?"

My eyes still closed she squeaked a response.

"Marko."

"Polo!" I replied letting her know I was not going to move.

The door swung open all the way, I listened as she slowly moved closer to my bed.

"Marko." She whispered.

"Polo." I replied letting her know she was close.

"You left me." Andi whispered.

"I'm sorry." I answered. "I thought that was what you wanted?"

"I was wrong."

"Polo." I whispered letting her know I was still waiting for her to 'find' me.

"Drew, I'm scared."

"I know." I responded. "Polo." I repeated.

Andi shuffled close to the bed her knee telling her she was there. I opened my eyes for the first time. She was standing there in just her white cotton panties. I sat up in bed placing Andi between my legs. I placed my hands on her narrow hips and held her in place.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I teased.

"Do you approve?" She giggled nervously.

"Just one minute and I'll let you know!"

I kissed her just above her belly button. Andi cooed in reply. I moved up just under her breast. Her hands came up to frame my face but didn't stop me. I continued up and latched onto her right breast. The nipple was already hard in anticipation.

"Drew!" Andi squealed.

I pulled loose. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her hands gripped my face and guided it back to her breast.

"No!" Andi gasped.

She threw her head back and thrust her chest firmly against my mouth. I gently tugged her nipple with my lips, the room echoed with her approval. I guided her to the bed and leaned over to attack her other breast as she sent me conflicting signals.

I tested the waters by rubbing my hand over her mound. Andi groaned in protest, her hand came down and gripped my wrist.

"I don't think I'm ready for that?" Andi sighed in disappointment.

She confirmed what I already suspected. Her body was willing but her brain was still fighting a battle she wouldn't share with me. A bit disappointed I removed my hand from her panties. She started to move from the bed.

"You're not staying?" I asked.

"But I thought we agreed to wait?" She whispered.

"Yeah? So we can sleep in the same bed if we make love, but if we don't, we need to sleep in different beds?" I asked letting her know it was going to happen sooner or later.

"You're not mad?" She asked.

I pulled her under the covers and snuggled up against her. I kissed her goodnight passionately. She returned my love by kissing me back. Andi settled in beside me for all of maybe a minute. She shifted endlessly for the next five.

"Drew I need to tell you something." Dee whispered.

"In the morning Andi." I replied smiling.

"I need to tell you now!" Dee insisted.

"Ok."

"I ................" Dee started then stopped. "I need to ............."

"Yes?" I asked knowing she was still struggling.

"I..........." She started again. "I need to get my bra!"

"Really?" I asked sitting up. "You stay, I will get it for you."

I jumped up and went to her room. Turning on the light I found a clean bra in her dresser. I turned off the light and returned to her in my bed. Andi quickly slipped her bra on covering her tits. I kissed her one more time. Bra, bullshit, I thought, she was still hiding something.

I drifted to sleep when I felt she had as well. I was in the middle of an interesting dream when I was awaken by Andi in my bed. I was in a daze when I heard.

"Drew, I love you!" Andi called out.

"I love you too!" I whispered locating her in bed with me.

I felt the bed gently shifting. I leaned up on one elbow looking at her in the dim light. Dee was face down in the bed her butt was slightly raised I could just make out her body moving.

"Wait for me Drew!" Andi hissed.

She was facing away from me, I turned on the lamp.

"Andi?" I whispered.

She was contorted on the bed beside me. One hand under her bra tugging her nipple the other forced beneath her panties. I could see her hand moving between her legs. From the sound of it, her fingers were in her pussy churning up her excitement. Facing down Andi mumbled into the mattress. With her back arched, her ass hovered just off the bed her arm snaked beneath her.

Andi was masturbating, and from the sounds of it, to her phantom lover named Drew. I smiled.

I have to admit it excited me as she pleasured herself.

"Dee." I whispered again.

With no reply I assumed she was dreaming. Like a voyeur peeking in a window I watched as Andi continued to pleasure herself. Despicable thoughts crossed my mind as she continued to writhe on the bed. Undressing her came to mind. Turning her over and watch her fingers plunge in her juicy cunt was another.

I decided to just watch and enjoy the show as it unfolded. Andi continued to mumble as she humped her fingers. Suddenly she rolled over exposing her breast in the process.

"Harder Drew!" She said clearly before the mumbling began again.

She arched her back again this time in the other direction. Her hand was a flurry beneath her panties. Her breathing became quicker, I could see her stomach tighten. Her body flushed in a deeper shade of pink.

"Now Drew!" Andi cried out.

She thrust her hips high now. Her body shuddered, the bed shook with her. Andi jammed her fingers deep in her cunt. Her stomach tightened, her legs clamped tight on her hand. She gripped her tit and squeezed it firmly.

"So good!" Andi babbled her voice trailing off. "I love you Drew."

Sitting there I was in awe at what I just witnessed. It was so erotic. I looked on as her orgasm subsided. Andi lay back her left hand released her breast and fell to her side. Her right hand slipped from under her panties and rested on her tummy her fingers glistening.

Was this was her secret? Is this what she could not bring herself to tell me? I continued to watch contemplating what to do next. Andi's right hand slowly lifted moving to her mouth. If the sight of her bringing herself off wasn't enough watching her clean her fingers was.

I reached up and turned the lamp off. As soon as she heard the click of the switch Andi jerked.

"Andrew?" She whispered.

I contemplated if I should answer but only for a second.

"Shhhh. I'm sleeping." I teased.

"OH NO!" Andi cried out.

I reached over and grabbed her right wrist pulling her hand in my direction. Andi instantly resisted. She pulled back her hand half way between us.

"No Drew!" She protested.

Instead of fighting her I moved to her hand. I took it and sucked all four fingers in my mouth. Andi tried to jerk free but she was no match for me. I held firm until there was no reason for her to resist. I then sucked each finger clean individually as she started crying.

"I'm sorry Drew. I'm so sorry!" Andi sobbed. "Oh what have I done?"

"I'd say you were a naughty girl!" I teased her laughing.

"Drew!" Andi scolded me. "That's not funny!"

"But it was very sexy!" I teased her more.

"Did I say anything?" She asked still sobbing.

"You were calling out some guy's name." I replied.

"It was you!" Andi tried to explain "It was you Drew!"

I leaned over her and started to kiss her passionately. I could feel the dampness on her cheeks. Andi had been through so much, I knew she couldn't take much more. I rolled her over on her side and moved in behind her.

"We can talk in the morning." I whispered.

"You're not disgusted?" Andi asked.

I wanted to answer but had a better idea. I spooned closer and pushed my hard cock tight against her ass.

"What do you think?" I teased.

"I think I'm in love with you!" Andi said pressing back firmly.

I had an uneasy feeling there was more my baby sister was still not telling me.

(Andi)

I waited for Andrew to fall asleep before I could allow myself that pleasure. I was so embarrassed he knew what I did. I can't help it, whenever he is around I have this dream he will make love to me. I wish mom was home.

I woke with a startle. I started to sit up. The smells were all wrong for my room. I was just piecing it together when I heard him move.

"Don't forget you're in my room." Drew whispered.

"Drew can we talk?" I asked.

"Later, let's get you cleaned up and dressed before I ravish you right here." Drew replied.

I was too embarrassed to respond. I could smell his stale breath as he kissed my cheek. I followed Drew's lead as he walked me to my room.

"Do you need help washing?" Drew teased me.

I loved what we did yesterday, I wanted to say yes. This was all moving so fast! After last night I don't know if I could trust myself. I was still so conflicted, so scared.

"Drew I'm not sure that's a good idea." I replied, literally shaking in fear.

He reached out and took hold of my shoulders. His hands are so strong and firm. Drew held me until I settled down. I felt his hands slip the straps of my bra over each shoulder. Drew was so gentle, I shivered when the straps slid over my arms resting at my elbows.

"Drew.........."

"Shhh. Trust me." He whispered cutting me off.

He pulled me closer reaching behind to release the clasp. Straightening up I felt the cups struggle to cling to the slopes of my small breasts. I stood nervously as he slowly removed the garment. Drew was in no rush, maybe that's why I was.

Drew never left contact with my body as he shifted hands as needed to let me remove my bra. I could feel my nipples harden, the heat from his body radiated to mine. Drew's hands caressed my arms before they moved to my sides mid torso. I wanted to hug him so bad but he held me at bay.

He hands tickled me as they moved to my waist. My whole body tensed as he moved lower. My hands instinctively moved to his upper arms. I could feel the muscles bulge in his biceps as my hands moved to his shoulders.

I could feel him shift his weight. I expected him to suck my nipple. Maybe it was just wishful thinking. Goose bumps ran up my back as Drew started to roll my panties over my hips to my thighs. If he would have picked me up at that moment he could have fucked me with no resistance.

Drew however continued moving lower. I could feel his strong hands slide the soft material over my thighs and past my knees. His shoulders were at my waist as he lowered the panties to my feet. I was lost in anticipation of what he would do next. I wanted to pull his face to my sex I was so excited.

Drew pulled the panties free as I meekly stepped from them. His hands moved behind my calves and caressed me past my knees to the back of my thighs. I was sure he could smell my excitement as I did. Drew kissed my belly button bringing me back to reality. I almost flung myself at him. I wanted to.

He stood further, his hands reaching the crease between my thighs and ass. I was prepared to wrap my legs around his waist if he picked me up. Surely there was a puddle of excitement on the floor by now I thought? How could he not know I was his at this very moment?

Drew gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me tight to his body. I sighed in lust as I felt his cock push against my mound through his shorts! If he moved in any way I was going to cum! The hairs on his chest brushed against my nipples. As soft as they were it sent a thousand tingles through my hard nubs. I wrapped my arms around him just to hold on if I orgasmed.

"You should take your shower." Drew murmured in my ear.

"Drew take me now!" I blurted out.

I clung to him desperate to show him how I felt. My body had overridden my brain. His strong arms peeled me off and stood me in front of him.

"We will talk after you get cleaned up." Drew said bringing me back to my senses.

Embarrassed of making a fool of myself again I reached for the door.

"Leave it open. I want to watch you." Drew mentioned. I could feel his hand keep the door from closing.

"My bra and panties." I smiled holding out my hand.

Drew bent down and handed them to me. I turned and walked to my bathroom. Just knowing he was watching me gave me butterflies. I turned on the shower as cold as I could stand it. Even that was almost not enough to keep me from masturbating again.

I finished in the bathroom and entered my room to dress. As soon as I pulled the towel from my body I knew he was there. I could smell his fresh scent. The cologne he wears is my favorite. That fuzzy feeling flushed through me again as Drew looked on.

"Take a picture it lasts longer!" I teased.

"How do you know I didn't?" Drew laughed. "Do you need help?"

"You would like that wouldn't you?" I snapped back slipping on fresh panties.

"Would you?" Drew asked.

"Maybe?" I giggled as I reached for a clean bra.

"You don't need that." Drew said.

"But what if we go out?" I complained.

"Please?" Drew replied.

What is it about tits guys love so much? What is the attraction? I know mine aren't that big, surely he wants to see bigger ones. I've never seen them of course, but I have felt them before. Mom's are big she let feel hers. Then there was the one night at a sleepover some friends let me feel theirs over their bras. It started to get too weird to continue but they all laughed.

"Ok." I answered.

Feeling flustered I almost forgot what to do next. I pulled on some shorts and went to my closet to find a top.

"Not that one." Drew said.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Here let me." Drew answered moving across the room. "You look better in this one."

"Really?" I asked still confused. "Why?"

"You look better in this green one." Drew said matter of factly.

He handed it to me, it was thin cotton pull over. I could feel the cool air hitting my exposed chest. I knew my breasts were barely covered, I always wear a button down over it.

"Drew is this appropriate?" I asked feeling my nipples poke through the material.

"No but it's sexy as hell!" He laughed. "Don't worry we won't leave the house like that."

"You're such a perv!" I teased him.

"You're such a prude!" He teased back.

He was right, but it still stung when he said it. Maybe if he knew he would understand why?

'I'll make you breakfast." I suggested.

"Bacon and eggs?" He teased.

"Sure!" I laughed.

He knew I could do it, but it wasn't safe to do it alone. He walked behind me to the kitchen. Drew always did this growing up. He is so patient, not like Bert and Ernie.

He watched as I felt around the refrigerator for the eggs and bacon. It would go a lot faster if he helped but Drew wasn't that way. I place everything just right before turning on the stove. The bacon was frying when I remembered he liked his eggs over medium.

"Scrambled ok?" I asked, listening for the bacon sizzling in the pan now.

"Over medium." Drew replied.

"You know I can't do that!" I protested.

"You could if you asked for help!" Drew scolded me.

He knew I hated that. I am blind not helpless. Why can't he just let me do it my way. I started to get emotional standing there remembering why he left last time. I heard him move at the same time I felt his left hand wrap around my waist from behind.

"You're going to burn the bacon." Drew whispered as he gently grabbed my right wrist.

I was flustered now a bad thing when I'm cooking.

"I have this!" I barked back.

I moved my left hand over the skillet looking for the hottest spot. The grease from the bacon spattering my hand. I listened carefully as the strips moved around the pan with the spatula. I counted all five as I scooped them from the boiling grease. I heard him start the toast.

"Over easy." Drew reminded me as he still hand one arm around my waist.

"Scrambled!" I argued.

"Andi even people who can see need help." Drew replied.

Those were the last words he said when left last time. Well maybe the word stubborn was in there as well. He pulled me tight and kissed the side of my neck. I hated him for repeating it, but at that very moment loved that he came back.

"I love you Dee." Drew kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. Chills went up my back again.

"Will you help me Drew?" I whispered hoping he didn't hear me.

"You put the eggs in and I'll help you turn them." He replied.

Holding my waist from behind Drew watched me put three eggs in the pan. He patiently told me I broke one yoke and had me add another egg. He held the spatula over my hand. I could tell he was separating the eggs from each other. I held my hand over the eggs and listened for the sizzle in the pan to know when they should be turned.

"Ready?" Drew asked.

I let him guide me knowing this was more than I could handle alone. It took me years to learn how to scramble an egg without burning it or myself. Drew was so patient. Holding me throughout he guided me to the last one to flip it.

"Perfect!" He praised me.

I could hear the happiness in his voice. I felt ecstatic he was proud of me. We let them cook before he helped me put them on the plates. I was turning off the stove as he set the plates on the table. Drew was buttering the toast. I headed to my seat when he took my hand. Drew pulled me on his lap.

"Hey I'm hungry!" I giggled.

"I know, so am I" Drew replied. "Let me help you."

Not since a kid had someone fed me. I was apprehensive as he put the bacon to my mouth. I took a bite and heard him take one too. With his left hand holding me in place Drew and I took turns eating breakfast. He teased me with eggs and then toast dipped in the gooey yoke.

We never have eggs like this unless Drew's around. I realized how much I missed them and him. I wanted to cook another batch just to stay here.

"Open wide!" Drew teased.

I opened my mouth and he stuffed in a large portion of egg the yolk running down my chin.

"Drew!" I protested talking with my mouth full.

He pulled me close and slurped the syrupy mess from my chin with his lips. I was still chewing when his lips pressed to mine. Shocked I pulled back and when I did I felt something fall on my chest.

"Drew your making a mess!" I scolded him swallowing the egg.

"Let me get that!" Drew offered.

I felt his tongue lick the yoke from the edge of my top up the slope of my breast. I could feel him move over the material and suck it clean as well. I expected him to stop but Drew moved lower nudging my nipple. He sucked it quickly I gasped in response.

"Open wide!" Drew said.

I was too flustered to resist, this time it was toast. I heard him take a bite and then we went onto bacon. I thought he was done making a mess but I should have known better. Another bite of egg, the firmer part this time. I could hear him scrape the plate with the toast.

Drew held it to my lips, I opened for him but globs of runny egg landed back on my chest.

"Drew you did it again!" I tried to explain with a mouth full of toast.

"Here drink this!" Drew demanded ignoring my complaint.

He held the glass up I could smell the tangy aroma of orange juice. He held it up so I could drink but instead of lowering it he held it even higher. Juice ran past my lips and over both sides of my chin. I wanted to protest but barely kept from choking as it was.
Then I heard it. I focused on the change in the air waves just like she would. The high pitch squeak of the door hinge pierced the silence. The distinct sound of her bare feet on the hall floor reverberated through the still of the night. I focused just like I imagined she would to see the world around her. The steps kept coming closer.

I could hear her feel her way along the wall the tips of her fingers sensitive to any and all surfaces. I kept my eyes closed still living in the world of darkness. When her hand touched my open door I knew she was standing just outside my room. I waited to hear if she would come closer.

I knew there was no way I could move without her knowing. Even if I did it would only scare her. She had come this far, would she come all the way?

"Polo." I whispered.

Andi stood silently without replying. Maybe she thought I didn't really know she was there. Maybe she was scared to answer.

"Polo." I called out. "Please Dee?"

My eyes still closed she squeaked a response.

"Marko."

"Polo!" I replied letting her know I was not going to move.

The door swung open all the way, I listened as she slowly moved closer to my bed.

"Marko." She whispered.

"Polo." I replied letting her know she was close.

"You left me." Andi whispered.

"I'm sorry." I answered. "I thought that was what you wanted?"

"I was wrong."

"Polo." I whispered letting her know I was still waiting for her to 'find' me.

"Drew, I'm scared."

"I know." I responded. "Polo." I repeated.

Andi shuffled close to the bed her knee telling her she was there. I opened my eyes for the first time. She was standing there in just her white cotton panties. I sat up in bed placing Andi between my legs. I placed my hands on her narrow hips and held her in place.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I teased.

"Do you approve?" She giggled nervously.

"Just one minute and I'll let you know!"

I kissed her just above her belly button. Andi cooed in reply. I moved up just under her breast. Her hands came up to frame my face but didn't stop me. I continued up and latched onto her right breast. The nipple was already hard in anticipation.

"Drew!" Andi squealed.

I pulled loose. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her hands gripped my face and guided it back to her breast.

"No!" Andi gasped.

She threw her head back and thrust her chest firmly against my mouth. I gently tugged her nipple with my lips, the room echoed with her approval. I guided her to the bed and leaned over to attack her other breast as she sent me conflicting signals.

I tested the waters by rubbing my hand over her mound. Andi groaned in protest, her hand came down and gripped my wrist.

"I don't think I'm ready for that?" Andi sighed in disappointment.

She confirmed what I already suspected. Her body was willing but her brain was still fighting a battle she wouldn't share with me. A bit disappointed I removed my hand from her panties. She started to move from the bed.

"You're not staying?" I asked.

"But I thought we agreed to wait?" She whispered.

"Yeah? So we can sleep in the same bed if we make love, but if we don't, we need to sleep in different beds?" I asked letting her know it was going to happen sooner or later.

"You're not mad?" She asked.

I pulled her under the covers and snuggled up against her. I kissed her goodnight passionately. She returned my love by kissing me back. Andi settled in beside me for all of maybe a minute. She shifted endlessly for the next five.

"Drew I need to tell you something." Dee whispered.

"In the morning Andi." I replied smiling.

"I need to tell you now!" Dee insisted.

"Ok."

"I ................" Dee started then stopped. "I need to ............."

"Yes?" I asked knowing she was still struggling.

"I..........." She started again. "I need to get my bra!"

"Really?" I asked sitting up. "You stay, I will get it for you."

I jumped up and went to her room. Turning on the light I found a clean bra in her dresser. I turned off the light and returned to her in my bed. Andi quickly slipped her bra on covering her tits. I kissed her one more time. Bra, bullshit, I thought, she was still hiding something.

I drifted to sleep when I felt she had as well. I was in the middle of an interesting dream when I was awaken by Andi in my bed. I was in a daze when I heard.

"Drew, I love you!" Andi called out.

"I love you too!" I whispered locating her in bed with me.

I felt the bed gently shifting. I leaned up on one elbow looking at her in the dim light. Dee was face down in the bed her butt was slightly raised I could just make out her body moving.

"Wait for me Drew!" Andi hissed.

She was facing away from me, I turned on the lamp.

"Andi?" I whispered.

She was contorted on the bed beside me. One hand under her bra tugging her nipple the other forced beneath her panties. I could see her hand moving between her legs. From the sound of it, her fingers were in her pussy churning up her excitement. Facing down Andi mumbled into the mattress. With her back arched, her ass hovered just off the bed her arm snaked beneath her.

Andi was masturbating, and from the sounds of it, to her phantom lover named Drew. I smiled.

I have to admit it excited me as she pleasured herself.

"Dee." I whispered again.

With no reply I assumed she was dreaming. Like a voyeur peeking in a window I watched as Andi continued to pleasure herself. Despicable thoughts crossed my mind as she continued to writhe on the bed. Undressing her came to mind. Turning her over and watch her fingers plunge in her juicy cunt was another.

I decided to just watch and enjoy the show as it unfolded. Andi continued to mumble as she humped her fingers. Suddenly she rolled over exposing her breast in the process.

"Harder Drew!" She said clearly before the mumbling began again.

She arched her back again this time in the other direction. Her hand was a flurry beneath her panties. Her breathing became quicker, I could see her stomach tighten. Her body flushed in a deeper shade of pink.

"Now Drew!" Andi cried out.

She thrust her hips high now. Her body shuddered, the bed shook with her. Andi jammed her fingers deep in her cunt. Her stomach tightened, her legs clamped tight on her hand. She gripped her tit and squeezed it firmly.

"So good!" Andi babbled her voice trailing off. "I love you Drew."

Sitting there I was in awe at what I just witnessed. It was so erotic. I looked on as her orgasm subsided. Andi lay back her left hand released her breast and fell to her side. Her right hand slipped from under her panties and rested on her tummy her fingers glistening.

Was this was her secret? Is this what she could not bring herself to tell me? I continued to watch contemplating what to do next. Andi's right hand slowly lifted moving to her mouth. If the sight of her bringing herself off wasn't enough watching her clean her fingers was.

I reached up and turned the lamp off. As soon as she heard the click of the switch Andi jerked.

"Andrew?" She whispered.

I contemplated if I should answer but only for a second.

"Shhhh. I'm sleeping." I teased.

"OH NO!" Andi cried out.

I reached over and grabbed her right wrist pulling her hand in my direction. Andi instantly resisted. She pulled back her hand half way between us.

"No Drew!" She protested.

Instead of fighting her I moved to her hand. I took it and sucked all four fingers in my mouth. Andi tried to jerk free but she was no match for me. I held firm until there was no reason for her to resist. I then sucked each finger clean individually as she started crying.

"I'm sorry Drew. I'm so sorry!" Andi sobbed. "Oh what have I done?"

"I'd say you were a naughty girl!" I teased her laughing.

"Drew!" Andi scolded me. "That's not funny!"

"But it was very sexy!" I teased her more.

"Did I say anything?" She asked still sobbing.

"You were calling out some guy's name." I replied.

"It was you!" Andi tried to explain "It was you Drew!"

I leaned over her and started to kiss her passionately. I could feel the dampness on her cheeks. Andi had been through so much, I knew she couldn't take much more. I rolled her over on her side and moved in behind her.

"We can talk in the morning." I whispered.

"You're not disgusted?" Andi asked.

I wanted to answer but had a better idea. I spooned closer and pushed my hard cock tight against her ass.

"What do you think?" I teased.

"I think I'm in love with you!" Andi said pressing back firmly.

I had an uneasy feeling there was more my baby sister was still not telling me.

(Andi)

I waited for Andrew to fall asleep before I could allow myself that pleasure. I was so embarrassed he knew what I did. I can't help it, whenever he is around I have this dream he will make love to me. I wish mom was home.

I woke with a startle. I started to sit up. The smells were all wrong for my room. I was just piecing it together when I heard him move.

"Don't forget you're in my room." Drew whispered.

"Drew can we talk?" I asked.

"Later, let's get you cleaned up and dressed before I ravish you right here." Drew replied.

I was too embarrassed to respond. I could smell his stale breath as he kissed my cheek. I followed Drew's lead as he walked me to my room.

"Do you need help washing?" Drew teased me.

I loved what we did yesterday, I wanted to say yes. This was all moving so fast! After last night I don't know if I could trust myself. I was still so conflicted, so scared.

"Drew I'm not sure that's a good idea." I replied, literally shaking in fear.

He reached out and took hold of my shoulders. His hands are so strong and firm. Drew held me until I settled down. I felt his hands slip the straps of my bra over each shoulder. Drew was so gentle, I shivered when the straps slid over my arms resting at my elbows.

"Drew.........."

"Shhh. Trust me." He whispered cutting me off.

He pulled me closer reaching behind to release the clasp. Straightening up I felt the cups struggle to cling to the slopes of my small breasts. I stood nervously as he slowly removed the garment. Drew was in no rush, maybe that's why I was.

Drew never left contact with my body as he shifted hands as needed to let me remove my bra. I could feel my nipples harden, the heat from his body radiated to mine. Drew's hands caressed my arms before they moved to my sides mid torso. I wanted to hug him so bad but he held me at bay.

He hands tickled me as they moved to my waist. My whole body tensed as he moved lower. My hands instinctively moved to his upper arms. I could feel the muscles bulge in his biceps as my hands moved to his shoulders.

I could feel him shift his weight. I expected him to suck my nipple. Maybe it was just wishful thinking. Goose bumps ran up my back as Drew started to roll my panties over my hips to my thighs. If he would have picked me up at that moment he could have fucked me with no resistance.

Drew however continued moving lower. I could feel his strong hands slide the soft material over my thighs and past my knees. His shoulders were at my waist as he lowered the panties to my feet. I was lost in anticipation of what he would do next. I wanted to pull his face to my sex I was so excited.

Drew pulled the panties free as I meekly stepped from them. His hands moved behind my calves and caressed me past my knees to the back of my thighs. I was sure he could smell my excitement as I did. Drew kissed my belly button bringing me back to reality. I almost flung myself at him. I wanted to.

He stood further, his hands reaching the crease between my thighs and ass. I was prepared to wrap my legs around his waist if he picked me up. Surely there was a puddle of excitement on the floor by now I thought? How could he not know I was his at this very moment?

Drew gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me tight to his body. I sighed in lust as I felt his cock push against my mound through his shorts! If he moved in any way I was going to cum! The hairs on his chest brushed against my nipples. As soft as they were it sent a thousand tingles through my hard nubs. I wrapped my arms around him just to hold on if I orgasmed.

"You should take your shower." Drew murmured in my ear.

"Drew take me now!" I blurted out.

I clung to him desperate to show him how I felt. My body had overridden my brain. His strong arms peeled me off and stood me in front of him.

"We will talk after you get cleaned up." Drew said bringing me back to my senses.

Embarrassed of making a fool of myself again I reached for the door.

"Leave it open. I want to watch you." Drew mentioned. I could feel his hand keep the door from closing.

"My bra and panties." I smiled holding out my hand.

Drew bent down and handed them to me. I turned and walked to my bathroom. Just knowing he was watching me gave me butterflies. I turned on the shower as cold as I could stand it. Even that was almost not enough to keep me from masturbating again.

I finished in the bathroom and entered my room to dress. As soon as I pulled the towel from my body I knew he was there. I could smell his fresh scent. The cologne he wears is my favorite. That fuzzy feeling flushed through me again as Drew looked on.

"Take a picture it lasts longer!" I teased.

"How do you know I didn't?" Drew laughed. "Do you need help?"

"You would like that wouldn't you?" I snapped back slipping on fresh panties.

"Would you?" Drew asked.

"Maybe?" I giggled as I reached for a clean bra.

"You don't need that." Drew said.

"But what if we go out?" I complained.

"Please?" Drew replied.

What is it about tits guys love so much? What is the attraction? I know mine aren't that big, surely he wants to see bigger ones. I've never seen them of course, but I have felt them before. Mom's are big she let feel hers. Then there was the one night at a sleepover some friends let me feel theirs over their bras. It started to get too weird to continue but they all laughed.

"Ok." I answered.

Feeling flustered I almost forgot what to do next. I pulled on some shorts and went to my closet to find a top.

"Not that one." Drew said.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Here let me." Drew answered moving across the room. "You look better in this one."

"Really?" I asked still confused. "Why?"

"You look better in this green one." Drew said matter of factly.

He handed it to me, it was thin cotton pull over. I could feel the cool air hitting my exposed chest. I knew my breasts were barely covered, I always wear a button down over it.

"Drew is this appropriate?" I asked feeling my nipples poke through the material.

"No but it's sexy as hell!" He laughed. "Don't worry we won't leave the house like that."

"You're such a perv!" I teased him.

"You're such a prude!" He teased back.

He was right, but it still stung when he said it. Maybe if he knew he would understand why?

'I'll make you breakfast." I suggested.

"Bacon and eggs?" He teased.

"Sure!" I laughed.

He knew I could do it, but it wasn't safe to do it alone. He walked behind me to the kitchen. Drew always did this growing up. He is so patient, not like Bert and Ernie.

He watched as I felt around the refrigerator for the eggs and bacon. It would go a lot faster if he helped but Drew wasn't that way. I place everything just right before turning on the stove. The bacon was frying when I remembered he liked his eggs over medium.

"Scrambled ok?" I asked, listening for the bacon sizzling in the pan now.

"Over medium." Drew replied.

"You know I can't do that!" I protested.

"You could if you asked for help!" Drew scolded me.

He knew I hated that. I am blind not helpless. Why can't he just let me do it my way. I started to get emotional standing there remembering why he left last time. I heard him move at the same time I felt his left hand wrap around my waist from behind.

"You're going to burn the bacon." Drew whispered as he gently grabbed my right wrist.

I was flustered now a bad thing when I'm cooking.

"I have this!" I barked back.

I moved my left hand over the skillet looking for the hottest spot. The grease from the bacon spattering my hand. I listened carefully as the strips moved around the pan with the spatula. I counted all five as I scooped them from the boiling grease. I heard him start the toast.

"Over easy." Drew reminded me as he still hand one arm around my waist.

"Scrambled!" I argued.

"Andi even people who can see need help." Drew replied.

Those were the last words he said when left last time. Well maybe the word stubborn was in there as well. He pulled me tight and kissed the side of my neck. I hated him for repeating it, but at that very moment loved that he came back.

"I love you Dee." Drew kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. Chills went up my back again.

"Will you help me Drew?" I whispered hoping he didn't hear me.

"You put the eggs in and I'll help you turn them." He replied.

Holding my waist from behind Drew watched me put three eggs in the pan. He patiently told me I broke one yoke and had me add another egg. He held the spatula over my hand. I could tell he was separating the eggs from each other. I held my hand over the eggs and listened for the sizzle in the pan to know when they should be turned.

"Ready?" Drew asked.

I let him guide me knowing this was more than I could handle alone. It took me years to learn how to scramble an egg without burning it or myself. Drew was so patient. Holding me throughout he guided me to the last one to flip it.

"Perfect!" He praised me.

I could hear the happiness in his voice. I felt ecstatic he was proud of me. We let them cook before he helped me put them on the plates. I was turning off the stove as he set the plates on the table. Drew was buttering the toast. I headed to my seat when he took my hand. Drew pulled me on his lap.

"Hey I'm hungry!" I giggled.

"I know, so am I" Drew replied. "Let me help you."

Not since a kid had someone fed me. I was apprehensive as he put the bacon to my mouth. I took a bite and heard him take one too. With his left hand holding me in place Drew and I took turns eating breakfast. He teased me with eggs and then toast dipped in the gooey yoke.

We never have eggs like this unless Drew's around. I realized how much I missed them and him. I wanted to cook another batch just to stay here.

"Open wide!" Drew teased.

I opened my mouth and he stuffed in a large portion of egg the yolk running down my chin.

"Drew!" I protested talking with my mouth full.

He pulled me close and slurped the syrupy mess from my chin with his lips. I was still chewing when his lips pressed to mine. Shocked I pulled back and when I did I felt something fall on my chest.

"Drew your making a mess!" I scolded him swallowing the egg.

"Let me get that!" Drew offered.

I felt his tongue lick the yoke from the edge of my top up the slope of my breast. I could feel him move over the material and suck it clean as well. I expected him to stop but Drew moved lower nudging my nipple. He sucked it quickly I gasped in response.

"Open wide!" Drew said.

I was too flustered to resist, this time it was toast. I heard him take a bite and then we went onto bacon. I thought he was done making a mess but I should have known better. Another bite of egg, the firmer part this time. I could hear him scrape the plate with the toast.

Drew held it to my lips, I opened for him but globs of runny egg landed back on my chest.

"Drew you did it again!" I tried to explain with a mouth full of toast.

"Here drink this!" Drew demanded ignoring my complaint.

He held the glass up I could smell the tangy aroma of orange juice. He held it up so I could drink but instead of lowering it he held it even higher. Juice ran past my lips and over both sides of my chin. I wanted to protest but barely kept from choking as it was.
Then I heard it. I focused on the change in the air waves just like she would. The high pitch squeak of the door hinge pierced the silence. The distinct sound of her bare feet on the hall floor reverberated through the still of the night. I focused just like I imagined she would to see the world around her. The steps kept coming closer.

I could hear her feel her way along the wall the tips of her fingers sensitive to any and all surfaces. I kept my eyes closed still living in the world of darkness. When her hand touched my open door I knew she was standing just outside my room. I waited to hear if she would come closer.

I knew there was no way I could move without her knowing. Even if I did it would only scare her. She had come this far, would she come all the way?

"Polo." I whispered.

Andi stood silently without replying. Maybe she thought I didn't really know she was there. Maybe she was scared to answer.

"Polo." I called out. "Please Dee?"

My eyes still closed she squeaked a response.

"Marko."

"Polo!" I replied letting her know I was not going to move.

The door swung open all the way, I listened as she slowly moved closer to my bed.

"Marko." She whispered.

"Polo." I replied letting her know she was close.

"You left me." Andi whispered.

"I'm sorry." I answered. "I thought that was what you wanted?"

"I was wrong."

"Polo." I whispered letting her know I was still waiting for her to 'find' me.

"Drew, I'm scared."

"I know." I responded. "Polo." I repeated.

Andi shuffled close to the bed her knee telling her she was there. I opened my eyes for the first time. She was standing there in just her white cotton panties. I sat up in bed placing Andi between my legs. I placed my hands on her narrow hips and held her in place.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I teased.

"Do you approve?" She giggled nervously.

"Just one minute and I'll let you know!"

I kissed her just above her belly button. Andi cooed in reply. I moved up just under her breast. Her hands came up to frame my face but didn't stop me. I continued up and latched onto her right breast. The nipple was already hard in anticipation.

"Drew!" Andi squealed.

I pulled loose. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her hands gripped my face and guided it back to her breast.

"No!" Andi gasped.

She threw her head back and thrust her chest firmly against my mouth. I gently tugged her nipple with my lips, the room echoed with her approval. I guided her to the bed and leaned over to attack her other breast as she sent me conflicting signals.

I tested the waters by rubbing my hand over her mound. Andi groaned in protest, her hand came down and gripped my wrist.

"I don't think I'm ready for that?" Andi sighed in disappointment.

She confirmed what I already suspected. Her body was willing but her brain was still fighting a battle she wouldn't share with me. A bit disappointed I removed my hand from her panties. She started to move from the bed.

"You're not staying?" I asked.

"But I thought we agreed to wait?" She whispered.

"Yeah? So we can sleep in the same bed if we make love, but if we don't, we need to sleep in different beds?" I asked letting her know it was going to happen sooner or later.

"You're not mad?" She asked.

I pulled her under the covers and snuggled up against her. I kissed her goodnight passionately. She returned my love by kissing me back. Andi settled in beside me for all of maybe a minute. She shifted endlessly for the next five.

"Drew I need to tell you something." Dee whispered.

"In the morning Andi." I replied smiling.

"I need to tell you now!" Dee insisted.

"Ok."

"I ................" Dee started then stopped. "I need to ............."

"Yes?" I asked knowing she was still struggling.

"I..........." She started again. "I need to get my bra!"

"Really?" I asked sitting up. "You stay, I will get it for you."

I jumped up and went to her room. Turning on the light I found a clean bra in her dresser. I turned off the light and returned to her in my bed. Andi quickly slipped her bra on covering her tits. I kissed her one more time. Bra, bullshit, I thought, she was still hiding something.

I drifted to sleep when I felt she had as well. I was in the middle of an interesting dream when I was awaken by Andi in my bed. I was in a daze when I heard.

"Drew, I love you!" Andi called out.

"I love you too!" I whispered locating her in bed with me.

I felt the bed gently shifting. I leaned up on one elbow looking at her in the dim light. Dee was face down in the bed her butt was slightly raised I could just make out her body moving.

"Wait for me Drew!" Andi hissed.

She was facing away from me, I turned on the lamp.

"Andi?" I whispered.

She was contorted on the bed beside me. One hand under her bra tugging her nipple the other forced beneath her panties. I could see her hand moving between her legs. From the sound of it, her fingers were in her pussy churning up her excitement. Facing down Andi mumbled into the mattress. With her back arched, her ass hovered just off the bed her arm snaked beneath her.

Andi was masturbating, and from the sounds of it, to her phantom lover named Drew. I smiled.

I have to admit it excited me as she pleasured herself.

"Dee." I whispered again.

With no reply I assumed she was dreaming. Like a voyeur peeking in a window I watched as Andi continued to pleasure herself. Despicable thoughts crossed my mind as she continued to writhe on the bed. Undressing her came to mind. Turning her over and watch her fingers plunge in her juicy cunt was another.

I decided to just watch and enjoy the show as it unfolded. Andi continued to mumble as she humped her fingers. Suddenly she rolled over exposing her breast in the process.

"Harder Drew!" She said clearly before the mumbling began again.

She arched her back again this time in the other direction. Her hand was a flurry beneath her panties. Her breathing became quicker, I could see her stomach tighten. Her body flushed in a deeper shade of pink.

"Now Drew!" Andi cried out.

She thrust her hips high now. Her body shuddered, the bed shook with her. Andi jammed her fingers deep in her cunt. Her stomach tightened, her legs clamped tight on her hand. She gripped her tit and squeezed it firmly.

"So good!" Andi babbled her voice trailing off. "I love you Drew."

Sitting there I was in awe at what I just witnessed. It was so erotic. I looked on as her orgasm subsided. Andi lay back her left hand released her breast and fell to her side. Her right hand slipped from under her panties and rested on her tummy her fingers glistening.

Was this was her secret? Is this what she could not bring herself to tell me? I continued to watch contemplating what to do next. Andi's right hand slowly lifted moving to her mouth. If the sight of her bringing herself off wasn't enough watching her clean her fingers was.

I reached up and turned the lamp off. As soon as she heard the click of the switch Andi jerked.

"Andrew?" She whispered.

I contemplated if I should answer but only for a second.

"Shhhh. I'm sleeping." I teased.

"OH NO!" Andi cried out.

I reached over and grabbed her right wrist pulling her hand in my direction. Andi instantly resisted. She pulled back her hand half way between us.

"No Drew!" She protested.

Instead of fighting her I moved to her hand. I took it and sucked all four fingers in my mouth. Andi tried to jerk free but she was no match for me. I held firm until there was no reason for her to resist. I then sucked each finger clean individually as she started crying.

"I'm sorry Drew. I'm so sorry!" Andi sobbed. "Oh what have I done?"

"I'd say you were a naughty girl!" I teased her laughing.

"Drew!" Andi scolded me. "That's not funny!"

"But it was very sexy!" I teased her more.

"Did I say anything?" She asked still sobbing.

"You were calling out some guy's name." I replied.

"It was you!" Andi tried to explain "It was you Drew!"

I leaned over her and started to kiss her passionately. I could feel the dampness on her cheeks. Andi had been through so much, I knew she couldn't take much more. I rolled her over on her side and moved in behind her.

"We can talk in the morning." I whispered.

"You're not disgusted?" Andi asked.

I wanted to answer but had a better idea. I spooned closer and pushed my hard cock tight against her ass.

"What do you think?" I teased.

"I think I'm in love with you!" Andi said pressing back firmly.

I had an uneasy feeling there was more my baby sister was still not telling me.

(Andi)

I waited for Andrew to fall asleep before I could allow myself that pleasure. I was so embarrassed he knew what I did. I can't help it, whenever he is around I have this dream he will make love to me. I wish mom was home.

I woke with a startle. I started to sit up. The smells were all wrong for my room. I was just piecing it together when I heard him move.

"Don't forget you're in my room." Drew whispered.

"Drew can we talk?" I asked.

"Later, let's get you cleaned up and dressed before I ravish you right here." Drew replied.

I was too embarrassed to respond. I could smell his stale breath as he kissed my cheek. I followed Drew's lead as he walked me to my room.

"Do you need help washing?" Drew teased me.

I loved what we did yesterday, I wanted to say yes. This was all moving so fast! After last night I don't know if I could trust myself. I was still so conflicted, so scared.

"Drew I'm not sure that's a good idea." I replied, literally shaking in fear.

He reached out and took hold of my shoulders. His hands are so strong and firm. Drew held me until I settled down. I felt his hands slip the straps of my bra over each shoulder. Drew was so gentle, I shivered when the straps slid over my arms resting at my elbows.

"Drew.........."

"Shhh. Trust me." He whispered cutting me off.

He pulled me closer reaching behind to release the clasp. Straightening up I felt the cups struggle to cling to the slopes of my small breasts. I stood nervously as he slowly removed the garment. Drew was in no rush, maybe that's why I was.

Drew never left contact with my body as he shifted hands as needed to let me remove my bra. I could feel my nipples harden, the heat from his body radiated to mine. Drew's hands caressed my arms before they moved to my sides mid torso. I wanted to hug him so bad but he held me at bay.

He hands tickled me as they moved to my waist. My whole body tensed as he moved lower. My hands instinctively moved to his upper arms. I could feel the muscles bulge in his biceps as my hands moved to his shoulders.

I could feel him shift his weight. I expected him to suck my nipple. Maybe it was just wishful thinking. Goose bumps ran up my back as Drew started to roll my panties over my hips to my thighs. If he would have picked me up at that moment he could have fucked me with no resistance.

Drew however continued moving lower. I could feel his strong hands slide the soft material over my thighs and past my knees. His shoulders were at my waist as he lowered the panties to my feet. I was lost in anticipation of what he would do next. I wanted to pull his face to my sex I was so excited.

Drew pulled the panties free as I meekly stepped from them. His hands moved behind my calves and caressed me past my knees to the back of my thighs. I was sure he could smell my excitement as I did. Drew kissed my belly button bringing me back to reality. I almost flung myself at him. I wanted to.

He stood further, his hands reaching the crease between my thighs and ass. I was prepared to wrap my legs around his waist if he picked me up. Surely there was a puddle of excitement on the floor by now I thought? How could he not know I was his at this very moment?

Drew gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me tight to his body. I sighed in lust as I felt his cock push against my mound through his shorts! If he moved in any way I was going to cum! The hairs on his chest brushed against my nipples. As soft as they were it sent a thousand tingles through my hard nubs. I wrapped my arms around him just to hold on if I orgasmed.

"You should take your shower." Drew murmured in my ear.

"Drew take me now!" I blurted out.

I clung to him desperate to show him how I felt. My body had overridden my brain. His strong arms peeled me off and stood me in front of him.

"We will talk after you get cleaned up." Drew said bringing me back to my senses.

Embarrassed of making a fool of myself again I reached for the door.

"Leave it open. I want to watch you." Drew mentioned. I could feel his hand keep the door from closing.

"My bra and panties." I smiled holding out my hand.

Drew bent down and handed them to me. I turned and walked to my bathroom. Just knowing he was watching me gave me butterflies. I turned on the shower as cold as I could stand it. Even that was almost not enough to keep me from masturbating again.

I finished in the bathroom and entered my room to dress. As soon as I pulled the towel from my body I knew he was there. I could smell his fresh scent. The cologne he wears is my favorite. That fuzzy feeling flushed through me again as Drew looked on.

"Take a picture it lasts longer!" I teased.

"How do you know I didn't?" Drew laughed. "Do you need help?"

"You would like that wouldn't you?" I snapped back slipping on fresh panties.

"Would you?" Drew asked.

"Maybe?" I giggled as I reached for a clean bra.

"You don't need that." Drew said.

"But what if we go out?" I complained.

"Please?" Drew replied.

What is it about tits guys love so much? What is the attraction? I know mine aren't that big, surely he wants to see bigger ones. I've never seen them of course, but I have felt them before. Mom's are big she let feel hers. Then there was the one night at a sleepover some friends let me feel theirs over their bras. It started to get too weird to continue but they all laughed.

"Ok." I answered.

Feeling flustered I almost forgot what to do next. I pulled on some shorts and went to my closet to find a top.

"Not that one." Drew said.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Here let me." Drew answered moving across the room. "You look better in this one."

"Really?" I asked still confused. "Why?"

"You look better in this green one." Drew said matter of factly.

He handed it to me, it was thin cotton pull over. I could feel the cool air hitting my exposed chest. I knew my breasts were barely covered, I always wear a button down over it.

"Drew is this appropriate?" I asked feeling my nipples poke through the material.

"No but it's sexy as hell!" He laughed. "Don't worry we won't leave the house like that."

"You're such a perv!" I teased him.

"You're such a prude!" He teased back.

He was right, but it still stung when he said it. Maybe if he knew he would understand why?

'I'll make you breakfast." I suggested.

"Bacon and eggs?" He teased.

"Sure!" I laughed.

He knew I could do it, but it wasn't safe to do it alone. He walked behind me to the kitchen. Drew always did this growing up. He is so patient, not like Bert and Ernie.

He watched as I felt around the refrigerator for the eggs and bacon. It would go a lot faster if he helped but Drew wasn't that way. I place everything just right before turning on the stove. The bacon was frying when I remembered he liked his eggs over medium.

"Scrambled ok?" I asked, listening for the bacon sizzling in the pan now.

"Over medium." Drew replied.

"You know I can't do that!" I protested.

"You could if you asked for help!" Drew scolded me.

He knew I hated that. I am blind not helpless. Why can't he just let me do it my way. I started to get emotional standing there remembering why he left last time. I heard him move at the same time I felt his left hand wrap around my waist from behind.

"You're going to burn the bacon." Drew whispered as he gently grabbed my right wrist.

I was flustered now a bad thing when I'm cooking.

"I have this!" I barked back.

I moved my left hand over the skillet looking for the hottest spot. The grease from the bacon spattering my hand. I listened carefully as the strips moved around the pan with the spatula. I counted all five as I scooped them from the boiling grease. I heard him start the toast.

"Over easy." Drew reminded me as he still hand one arm around my waist.

"Scrambled!" I argued.

"Andi even people who can see need help." Drew replied.

Those were the last words he said when left last time. Well maybe the word stubborn was in there as well. He pulled me tight and kissed the side of my neck. I hated him for repeating it, but at that very moment loved that he came back.

"I love you Dee." Drew kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. Chills went up my back again.

"Will you help me Drew?" I whispered hoping he didn't hear me.

"You put the eggs in and I'll help you turn them." He replied.

Holding my waist from behind Drew watched me put three eggs in the pan. He patiently told me I broke one yoke and had me add another egg. He held the spatula over my hand. I could tell he was separating the eggs from each other. I held my hand over the eggs and listened for the sizzle in the pan to know when they should be turned.

"Ready?" Drew asked.

I let him guide me knowing this was more than I could handle alone. It took me years to learn how to scramble an egg without burning it or myself. Drew was so patient. Holding me throughout he guided me to the last one to flip it.

"Perfect!" He praised me.

I could hear the happiness in his voice. I felt ecstatic he was proud of me. We let them cook before he helped me put them on the plates. I was turning off the stove as he set the plates on the table. Drew was buttering the toast. I headed to my seat when he took my hand. Drew pulled me on his lap.

"Hey I'm hungry!" I giggled.

"I know, so am I" Drew replied. "Let me help you."

Not since a kid had someone fed me. I was apprehensive as he put the bacon to my mouth. I took a bite and heard him take one too. With his left hand holding me in place Drew and I took turns eating breakfast. He teased me with eggs and then toast dipped in the gooey yoke.

We never have eggs like this unless Drew's around. I realized how much I missed them and him. I wanted to cook another batch just to stay here.

"Open wide!" Drew teased.

I opened my mouth and he stuffed in a large portion of egg the yolk running down my chin.

"Drew!" I protested talking with my mouth full.

He pulled me close and slurped the syrupy mess from my chin with his lips. I was still chewing when his lips pressed to mine. Shocked I pulled back and when I did I felt something fall on my chest.

"Drew your making a mess!" I scolded him swallowing the egg.

"Let me get that!" Drew offered.

I felt his tongue lick the yoke from the edge of my top up the slope of my breast. I could feel him move over the material and suck it clean as well. I expected him to stop but Drew moved lower nudging my nipple. He sucked it quickly I gasped in response.

"Open wide!" Drew said.

I was too flustered to resist, this time it was toast. I heard him take a bite and then we went onto bacon. I thought he was done making a mess but I should have known better. Another bite of egg, the firmer part this time. I could hear him scrape the plate with the toast.

Drew held it to my lips, I opened for him but globs of runny egg landed back on my chest.

"Drew you did it again!" I tried to explain with a mouth full of toast.

"Here drink this!" Drew demanded ignoring my complaint.

He held the glass up I could smell the tangy aroma of orange juice. He held it up so I could drink but instead of lowering it he held it even higher. Juice ran past my lips and over both sides of my chin. I wanted to protest but barely kept from choking as it was.

Then I heard it. I focused on the change in the air waves just like she would. The high pitch squeak of the door hinge pierced the silence. The distinct sound of her bare feet on the hall floor reverberated through the still of the night. I focused just like I imagined she would to see the world around her. The steps kept coming closer.

I could hear her feel her way along the wall the tips of her fingers sensitive to any and all surfaces. I kept my eyes closed still living in the world of darkness. When her hand touched my open door I knew she was standing just outside my room. I waited to hear if she would come closer.

I knew there was no way I could move without her knowing. Even if I did it would only scare her. She had come this far, would she come all the way?

"Polo." I whispered.

Andi stood silently without replying. Maybe she thought I didn't really know she was there. Maybe she was scared to answer.

"Polo." I called out. "Please Dee?"

My eyes still closed she squeaked a response.

"Marko."

"Polo!" I replied letting her know I was not going to move.

The door swung open all the way, I listened as she slowly moved closer to my bed.

"Marko." She whispered.

"Polo." I replied letting her know she was close.

"You left me." Andi whispered.

"I'm sorry." I answered. "I thought that was what you wanted?"

"I was wrong."

"Polo." I whispered letting her know I was still waiting for her to 'find' me.

"Drew, I'm scared."

"I know." I responded. "Polo." I repeated.

Andi shuffled close to the bed her knee telling her she was there. I opened my eyes for the first time. She was standing there in just her white cotton panties. I sat up in bed placing Andi between my legs. I placed my hands on her narrow hips and held her in place.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I teased.

"Do you approve?" She giggled nervously.

"Just one minute and I'll let you know!"

I kissed her just above her belly button. Andi cooed in reply. I moved up just under her breast. Her hands came up to frame my face but didn't stop me. I continued up and latched onto her right breast. The nipple was already hard in anticipation.

"Drew!" Andi squealed.

I pulled loose. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her hands gripped my face and guided it back to her breast.

"No!" Andi gasped.

She threw her head back and thrust her chest firmly against my mouth. I gently tugged her nipple with my lips, the room echoed with her approval. I guided her to the bed and leaned over to attack her other breast as she sent me conflicting signals.

I tested the waters by rubbing my hand over her mound. Andi groaned in protest, her hand came down and gripped my wrist.

"I don't think I'm ready for that?" Andi sighed in disappointment.

She confirmed what I already suspected. Her body was willing but her brain was still fighting a battle she wouldn't share with me. A bit disappointed I removed my hand from her panties. She started to move from the bed.

"You're not staying?" I asked.

"But I thought we agreed to wait?" She whispered.

"Yeah? So we can sleep in the same bed if we make love, but if we don't, we need to sleep in different beds?" I asked letting her know it was going to happen sooner or later.

"You're not mad?" She asked.

I pulled her under the covers and snuggled up against her. I kissed her goodnight passionately. She returned my love by kissing me back. Andi settled in beside me for all of maybe a minute. She shifted endlessly for the next five.

"Drew I need to tell you something." Dee whispered.

"In the morning Andi." I replied smiling.

"I need to tell you now!" Dee insisted.

"Ok."

"I ................" Dee started then stopped. "I need to ............."

"Yes?" I asked knowing she was still struggling.

"I..........." She started again. "I need to get my bra!"

"Really?" I asked sitting up. "You stay, I will get it for you."

I jumped up and went to her room. Turning on the light I found a clean bra in her dresser. I turned off the light and returned to her in my bed. Andi quickly slipped her bra on covering her tits. I kissed her one more time. Bra, bullshit, I thought, she was still hiding something.

I drifted to sleep when I felt she had as well. I was in the middle of an interesting dream when I was awaken by Andi in my bed. I was in a daze when I heard.

"Drew, I love you!" Andi called out.

"I love you too!" I whispered locating her in bed with me.

I felt the bed gently shifting. I leaned up on one elbow looking at her in the dim light. Dee was face down in the bed her butt was slightly raised I could just make out her body moving.

"Wait for me Drew!" Andi hissed.

She was facing away from me, I turned on the lamp.

"Andi?" I whispered.

She was contorted on the bed beside me. One hand under her bra tugging her nipple the other forced beneath her panties. I could see her hand moving between her legs. From the sound of it, her fingers were in her pussy churning up her excitement. Facing down Andi mumbled into the mattress. With her back arched, her ass hovered just off the bed her arm snaked beneath her.

Andi was masturbating, and from the sounds of it, to her phantom lover named Drew. I smiled.

I have to admit it excited me as she pleasured herself.

"Dee." I whispered again.

With no reply I assumed she was dreaming. Like a voyeur peeking in a window I watched as Andi continued to pleasure herself. Despicable thoughts crossed my mind as she continued to writhe on the bed. Undressing her came to mind. Turning her over and watch her fingers plunge in her juicy cunt was another.

I decided to just watch and enjoy the show as it unfolded. Andi continued to mumble as she humped her fingers. Suddenly she rolled over exposing her breast in the process.

"Harder Drew!" She said clearly before the mumbling began again.

She arched her back again this time in the other direction. Her hand was a flurry beneath her panties. Her breathing became quicker, I could see her stomach tighten. Her body flushed in a deeper shade of pink.

"Now Drew!" Andi cried out.

She thrust her hips high now. Her body shuddered, the bed shook with her. Andi jammed her fingers deep in her cunt. Her stomach tightened, her legs clamped tight on her hand. She gripped her tit and squeezed it firmly.

"So good!" Andi babbled her voice trailing off. "I love you Drew."

Sitting there I was in awe at what I just witnessed. It was so erotic. I looked on as her orgasm subsided. Andi lay back her left hand released her breast and fell to her side. Her right hand slipped from under her panties and rested on her tummy her fingers glistening.

Was this was her secret? Is this what she could not bring herself to tell me? I continued to watch contemplating what to do next. Andi's right hand slowly lifted moving to her mouth. If the sight of her bringing herself off wasn't enough watching her clean her fingers was.

I reached up and turned the lamp off. As soon as she heard the click of the switch Andi jerked.

"Andrew?" She whispered.

I contemplated if I should answer but only for a second.

"Shhhh. I'm sleeping." I teased.

"OH NO!" Andi cried out.

I reached over and grabbed her right wrist pulling her hand in my direction. Andi instantly resisted. She pulled back her hand half way between us.

"No Drew!" She protested.

Instead of fighting her I moved to her hand. I took it and sucked all four fingers in my mouth. Andi tried to jerk free but she was no match for me. I held firm until there was no reason for her to resist. I then sucked each finger clean individually as she started crying.

"I'm sorry Drew. I'm so sorry!" Andi sobbed. "Oh what have I done?"

"I'd say you were a naughty girl!" I teased her laughing.

"Drew!" Andi scolded me. "That's not funny!"

"But it was very sexy!" I teased her more.

"Did I say anything?" She asked still sobbing.

"You were calling out some guy's name." I replied.

"It was you!" Andi tried to explain "It was you Drew!"

I leaned over her and started to kiss her passionately. I could feel the dampness on her cheeks. Andi had been through so much, I knew she couldn't take much more. I rolled her over on her side and moved in behind her.

"We can talk in the morning." I whispered.

"You're not disgusted?" Andi asked.

I wanted to answer but had a better idea. I spooned closer and pushed my hard cock tight against her ass.

"What do you think?" I teased.

"I think I'm in love with you!" Andi said pressing back firmly.

I had an uneasy feeling there was more my baby sister was still not telling me.

(Andi)

I waited for Andrew to fall asleep before I could allow myself that pleasure. I was so embarrassed he knew what I did. I can't help it, whenever he is around I have this dream he will make love to me. I wish mom was home.

I woke with a startle. I started to sit up. The smells were all wrong for my room. I was just piecing it together when I heard him move.

"Don't forget you're in my room." Drew whispered.

"Drew can we talk?" I asked.

"Later, let's get you cleaned up and dressed before I ravish you right here." Drew replied.

I was too embarrassed to respond. I could smell his stale breath as he kissed my cheek. I followed Drew's lead as he walked me to my room.

"Do you need help washing?" Drew teased me.

I loved what we did yesterday, I wanted to say yes. This was all moving so fast! After last night I don't know if I could trust myself. I was still so conflicted, so scared.

"Drew I'm not sure that's a good idea." I replied, literally shaking in fear.

He reached out and took hold of my shoulders. His hands are so strong and firm. Drew held me until I settled down. I felt his hands slip the straps of my bra over each shoulder. Drew was so gentle, I shivered when the straps slid over my arms resting at my elbows.

"Drew.........."

"Shhh. Trust me." He whispered cutting me off.

He pulled me closer reaching behind to release the clasp. Straightening up I felt the cups struggle to cling to the slopes of my small breasts. I stood nervously as he slowly removed the garment. Drew was in no rush, maybe that's why I was.

Drew never left contact with my body as he shifted hands as needed to let me remove my bra. I could feel my nipples harden, the heat from his body radiated to mine. Drew's hands caressed my arms before they moved to my sides mid torso. I wanted to hug him so bad but he held me at bay.

He hands tickled me as they moved to my waist. My whole body tensed as he moved lower. My hands instinctively moved to his upper arms. I could feel the muscles bulge in his biceps as my hands moved to his shoulders.

I could feel him shift his weight. I expected him to suck my nipple. Maybe it was just wishful thinking. Goose bumps ran up my back as Drew started to roll my panties over my hips to my thighs. If he would have picked me up at that moment he could have fucked me with no resistance.

Drew however continued moving lower. I could feel his strong hands slide the soft material over my thighs and past my knees. His shoulders were at my waist as he lowered the panties to my feet. I was lost in anticipation of what he would do next. I wanted to pull his face to my sex I was so excited.

Drew pulled the panties free as I meekly stepped from them. His hands moved behind my calves and caressed me past my knees to the back of my thighs. I was sure he could smell my excitement as I did. Drew kissed my belly button bringing me back to reality. I almost flung myself at him. I wanted to.

He stood further, his hands reaching the crease between my thighs and ass. I was prepared to wrap my legs around his waist if he picked me up. Surely there was a puddle of excitement on the floor by now I thought? How could he not know I was his at this very moment?

Drew gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me tight to his body. I sighed in lust as I felt his cock push against my mound through his shorts! If he moved in any way I was going to cum! The hairs on his chest brushed against my nipples. As soft as they were it sent a thousand tingles through my hard nubs. I wrapped my arms around him just to hold on if I orgasmed.

"You should take your shower." Drew murmured in my ear.

"Drew take me now!" I blurted out.

I clung to him desperate to show him how I felt. My body had overridden my brain. His strong arms peeled me off and stood me in front of him.

"We will talk after you get cleaned up." Drew said bringing me back to my senses.

Embarrassed of making a fool of myself again I reached for the door.

"Leave it open. I want to watch you." Drew mentioned. I could feel his hand keep the door from closing.

"My bra and panties." I smiled holding out my hand.

Drew bent down and handed them to me. I turned and walked to my bathroom. Just knowing he was watching me gave me butterflies. I turned on the shower as cold as I could stand it. Even that was almost not enough to keep me from masturbating again.

I finished in the bathroom and entered my room to dress. As soon as I pulled the towel from my body I knew he was there. I could smell his fresh scent. The cologne he wears is my favorite. That fuzzy feeling flushed through me again as Drew looked on.

"Take a picture it lasts longer!" I teased.

"How do you know I didn't?" Drew laughed. "Do you need help?"

"You would like that wouldn't you?" I snapped back slipping on fresh panties.

"Would you?" Drew asked.

"Maybe?" I giggled as I reached for a clean bra.

"You don't need that." Drew said.

"But what if we go out?" I complained.

"Please?" Drew replied.

What is it about tits guys love so much? What is the attraction? I know mine aren't that big, surely he wants to see bigger ones. I've never seen them of course, but I have felt them before. Mom's are big she let feel hers. Then there was the one night at a sleepover some friends let me feel theirs over their bras. It started to get too weird to continue but they all laughed.

"Ok." I answered.

Feeling flustered I almost forgot what to do next. I pulled on some shorts and went to my closet to find a top.

"Not that one." Drew said.

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Here let me." Drew answered moving across the room. "You look better in this one."

"Really?" I asked still confused. "Why?"

"You look better in this green one." Drew said matter of factly.

He handed it to me, it was thin cotton pull over. I could feel the cool air hitting my exposed chest. I knew my breasts were barely covered, I always wear a button down over it.

"Drew is this appropriate?" I asked feeling my nipples poke through the material.

"No but it's sexy as hell!" He laughed. "Don't worry we won't leave the house like that."

"You're such a perv!" I teased him.

"You're such a prude!" He teased back.

He was right, but it still stung when he said it. Maybe if he knew he would understand why?

'I'll make you breakfast." I suggested.

"Bacon and eggs?" He teased.

"Sure!" I laughed.

He knew I could do it, but it wasn't safe to do it alone. He walked behind me to the kitchen. Drew always did this growing up. He is so patient, not like Bert and Ernie.

He watched as I felt around the refrigerator for the eggs and bacon. It would go a lot faster if he helped but Drew wasn't that way. I place everything just right before turning on the stove. The bacon was frying when I remembered he liked his eggs over medium.

"Scrambled ok?" I asked, listening for the bacon sizzling in the pan now.

"Over medium." Drew replied.

"You know I can't do that!" I protested.

"You could if you asked for help!" Drew scolded me.

He knew I hated that. I am blind not helpless. Why can't he just let me do it my way. I started to get emotional standing there remembering why he left last time. I heard him move at the same time I felt his left hand wrap around my waist from behind.

"You're going to burn the bacon." Drew whispered as he gently grabbed my right wrist.

I was flustered now a bad thing when I'm cooking.

"I have this!" I barked back.

I moved my left hand over the skillet looking for the hottest spot. The grease from the bacon spattering my hand. I listened carefully as the strips moved around the pan with the spatula. I counted all five as I scooped them from the boiling grease. I heard him start the toast.

"Over easy." Drew reminded me as he still hand one arm around my waist.

"Scrambled!" I argued.

"Andi even people who can see need help." Drew replied.

Those were the last words he said when left last time. Well maybe the word stubborn was in there as well. He pulled me tight and kissed the side of my neck. I hated him for repeating it, but at that very moment loved that he came back.

"I love you Dee." Drew kissed my neck and nibbled on my ear. Chills went up my back again.

"Will you help me Drew?" I whispered hoping he didn't hear me.

"You put the eggs in and I'll help you turn them." He replied.

Holding my waist from behind Drew watched me put three eggs in the pan. He patiently told me I broke one yoke and had me add another egg. He held the spatula over my hand. I could tell he was separating the eggs from each other. I held my hand over the eggs and listened for the sizzle in the pan to know when they should be turned.

"Ready?" Drew asked.

I let him guide me knowing this was more than I could handle alone. It took me years to learn how to scramble an egg without burning it or myself. Drew was so patient. Holding me throughout he guided me to the last one to flip it.

"Perfect!" He praised me.

I could hear the happiness in his voice. I felt ecstatic he was proud of me. We let them cook before he helped me put them on the plates. I was turning off the stove as he set the plates on the table. Drew was buttering the toast. I headed to my seat when he took my hand. Drew pulled me on his lap.

"Hey I'm hungry!" I giggled.

"I know, so am I" Drew replied. "Let me help you."

Not since a kid had someone fed me. I was apprehensive as he put the bacon to my mouth. I took a bite and heard him take one too. With his left hand holding me in place Drew and I took turns eating breakfast. He teased me with eggs and then toast dipped in the gooey yoke.

We never have eggs like this unless Drew's around. I realized how much I missed them and him. I wanted to cook another batch just to stay here.

"Open wide!" Drew teased.

I opened my mouth and he stuffed in a large portion of egg the yolk running down my chin.

"Drew!" I protested talking with my mouth full.

He pulled me close and slurped the syrupy mess from my chin with his lips. I was still chewing when his lips pressed to mine. Shocked I pulled back and when I did I felt something fall on my chest.

"Drew your making a mess!" I scolded him swallowing the egg.

"Let me get that!" Drew offered.

I felt his tongue lick the yoke from the edge of my top up the slope of my breast. I could feel him move over the material and suck it clean as well. I expected him to stop but Drew moved lower nudging my nipple. He sucked it quickly I gasped in response.

"Open wide!" Drew said.

I was too flustered to resist, this time it was toast. I heard him take a bite and then we went onto bacon. I thought he was done making a mess but I should have known better. Another bite of egg, the firmer part this time. I could hear him scrape the plate with the toast.

Drew held it to my lips, I opened for him but globs of runny egg landed back on my chest.

"Drew you did it again!" I tried to explain with a mouth full of toast.

"Here drink this!" Drew demanded ignoring my complaint.

He held the glass up I could smell the tangy aroma of orange juice. He held it up so I could drink but instead of lowering it he held it even higher. Juice ran past my lips and over both sides of my chin. I wanted to protest but barely kept from choking as it was.
Then I heard it. I focused on the change in the air waves just like she would. The high pitch squeak of the door hinge pierced the silence. The distinct sound of her bare feet on the hall floor reverberated through the still of the night. I focused just like I imagined she would to see the world around her. The steps kept coming closer.

I could hear her feel her way along the wall the tips of her fingers sensitive to any and all surfaces. I kept my eyes closed still living in the world of darkness. When her hand touched my open door I knew she was standing just outside my room. I waited to hear if she would come closer.

I knew there was no way I could move without her knowing. Even if I did it would only scare her. She had come this far, would she come all the way?

"Polo." I whispered.

Andi stood silently without replying. Maybe she thought I didn't really know she was there. Maybe she was scared to answer.

"Polo." I called out. "Please Dee?"

My eyes still closed she squeaked a response.

"Marko."

"Polo!" I replied letting her know I was not going to move.

The door swung open all the way, I listened as she slowly moved closer to my bed.

"Marko." She whispered.

"Polo." I replied letting her know she was close.

"You left me." Andi whispered.

"I'm sorry." I answered. "I thought that was what you wanted?"

"I was wrong."

"Polo." I whispered letting her know I was still waiting for her to 'find' me.

"Drew, I'm scared."

"I know." I responded. "Polo." I repeated.

Andi shuffled close to the bed her knee telling her she was there. I opened my eyes for the first time. She was standing there in just her white cotton panties. I sat up in bed placing Andi between my legs. I placed my hands on her narrow hips and held her in place.

"You're not wearing a bra?" I teased.

"Do you approve?" She giggled nervously.

"Just one minute and I'll let you know!"

I kissed her just above her belly button. Andi cooed in reply. I moved up just under her breast. Her hands came up to frame my face but didn't stop me. I continued up and latched onto her right breast. The nipple was already hard in anticipation.

"Drew!" Andi squealed.

I pulled loose. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her hands gripped my face and guided it back to her breast.

"No!" Andi gasped.

She threw her head back and thrust her chest firmly against my mouth. I gently tugged her nipple with my lips, the room echoed with her approval. I guided her to the bed and leaned over to attack her other breast as she sent me conflicting signals.

I tested the waters by rubbing my hand over her mound. Andi groaned in protest, her hand came down and gripped my wrist.

"I don't think I'm ready for that?" Andi sighed in disappointment.

She confirmed what I already suspected. Her body was willing but her brain was still fighting a battle she wouldn't share with me. A bit disappointed I removed my hand from her panties. She started to move from the bed.

"You're not staying?" I asked.

"But I thought we agreed to wait?" She whispered.

"Yeah? So we can sleep in the same bed if we make love, but if we don't, we need to sleep in different beds?" I asked letting her know it was going to happen sooner or later.

"You're not mad?" She asked.

I pulled her under the covers and snuggled up against her. I kissed her goodnight passionately. She returned my love by kissing me back. Andi settled in beside me for all of maybe a minute. She shifted endlessly for the next five.

"Drew I need to tell you something." Dee whispered.

"In the morning Andi." I replied smiling.

"I need to tell you now!" Dee insisted.

"Ok."

"I ................" Dee started then stopped. "I need to ............."

"Yes?" I asked knowing she was still struggling.

"I..........." She started again. "I need to get my bra!"

"Really?" I asked sitting up. "You stay, I will get it for you."

I jumped up and went to her room. Turning on the light I found a clean bra in her dresser. I turned off the light and returned to her in my bed. Andi quickly slipped her bra on covering her tits. I kissed her one more time. Bra, bullshit, I thought, she was still hiding something.

I drifted to sleep when I felt she had as well. I was in the middle of an interesting dream when I was awaken by Andi in my bed. I was in a daze when I heard.

"Drew, I love you!" Andi called out.

"I love you too!" I whispered locating her in bed with me.

I felt the bed gently shifting. I leaned up on one elbow looking at her in the dim light. Dee was face down in the bed her butt was slightly raised I could just make out her body moving.

"Wait for me Drew!" Andi hissed.

She was facing away from me, I turned on the lamp.

"Andi?" I whispered.

She was contorted on the bed beside me. One hand under her bra tugging her nipple the other forced beneath her panties. I could see her hand moving between her legs. From the sound of it, her fingers were in her pussy churning up her excitement. Facing down Andi mumbled into the mattress. With her back arched, her ass hovered just off the bed her arm snaked beneath her.

Andi was masturbating, and from the sounds of it, to her phantom lover named Drew. I smiled.

I have to admit it excited me as she pleasured herself.

"Dee." I whispered again.

With no reply I assumed s