My Little Sister’s Boobs
I’m 65 now and I have a VERY loving wife. That said, I read an excellent story here the other day that reminded me of one from the early days of the Internet. I’ve searched for that old story a few times over the years, but never found it, so what follows is a plagiaristic take on a distant memory. All I could really recall was the basic plot, so I’ve taken quite a few liberties with the details. I hope the original author wouldn’t mind. As they say, imitation is the sincerest form of flattery. ======================== My Little Sister’s Boobs ======================== “What’s wrong, Susie?” My sister was obviously distressed. I can’t say we were close or that I even normally paid her much attention, but I could tell that she’d been feeling bad about …