Sorry for the delay, everybody, we have had an extremely busy week. Anyway, thank you for all your appreciative comments after reading my account of Carole catching her brother David wanking, and what he told her he did to get turned on. Yes, having first blushed and been angry when her brother told her he used to sneak into her bedroom and pull her worn knickers out of her laundry basket, and smell her body on them as he masturbated, Carole calmed down considerably in her bed that night, and said her hand slipped down between her legs, and she began to play with herself. She kept thinking of her brother’s dick, and how it went from limp to stiff as she watched him rubbing himself in front of her; her heart pounded as she relived the sight of his fountain of spunk shoot in the air; she even began to feel really flattered and ” naughty ” that he had taken to going into her room, deliberately looking for her soiled knickers, and she said it wasn’t long before she climaxed.

However, she remembers that the next morning, getting their breakfast, she did feel a bit shy and embarrassed, when she thought about the fact that her young brother now knew what he fanny smelled like; she said she found it hard to talk to him. All that day at school, she kept thinking about it all, and even confided in one of her best friends; this girl said she thought it was great that her brother must not only feel close to Carole, but must also find her very attractive and sexy ! When she got home that night, she felt a lot more at ease, and admitted she felt excited as bed time approached.

Once again, she went into her brother’s room and sat by his bed to talk to him. She said she was curious to know when he had started raiding her laundry basket and how many times he had taken her knickers out. He told her that he had only been doing it for about nine days and only three times. ( I don’t think that’s bad going, do you ? Three times in only nine days !! ) He must have really liked what he had found !

Carole says that she then plucked up the courage to ask him not to do it over the next few days, as she was due to come on her period, and she warned him he might be shocked if he should come across a pair of her panties with her menstrual blood on them; she pleaded with him to promise her that he would do as she asked, and even went as far as to say to his face that she would actually let him know when her period finished, so he could have access to her underwear again soon ! I found that so amazing, and realised that she was obviously heading to become one sex mad girl; how many girls at her age would have talked like that to any lad, let alone her brother ?