"Where's Mike?" he asks as her brother is coming in the kitchen. "I see his car," Roger asks Britney

"Where's Mike?" he asks as her brother is coming in the kitchen. "I see his car on the driveway," Roger says, noticing his sister looks especially radiant. "Yes," Britney says quickly. "I guess he is in your room," Roger says. "Yeah, he is tired and sleeping now," Britney mumbles.

Britney tries to stay calm, but it isn't easy. She wishes that Mike wasn’t in her room now! Roger watches his sister. Obviously something is on the girl's mind, and he wonders what it can be. All the time she and Mike had been spending together lately had not gone unnoticed by her usually quiet brother. Still, Roger doesn't know exactly how to approach the subject with his sister, so they just stay in silence.

Britney walks to the sink. As she passes past Roger, he catches the unmistakable scent of sex wafting from her. Had his little sister just been fucked? he asks himself. Britney has her back to her brother as fills the sink with hot water. Her pussy hurts a little bit from the vigorous fucking Mike had given it, and she shifts her thighs, trying to ease her discomfort.

Roger notices her sexy gyrations and clears his throat loudly. "Sister, you're a pretty young woman and if there's anything you want to talk about, any questions you might have, you can come to me and I'll help you." "Thanks, brother," Britney murmurs, her back still to him.

"I want you to know that I'm available to you also to talk to about sex." Britney nods, her thighs still rubbing together. As Roger speaks, he gets the crazy idea that his sister is turned on for some reason. He watches her ass rock from side to side ever so slightly and finds himself wanting Britney, wanting her very much. He begins to imagine what it will be like to fuck his own sister.