I told her I was going to see what was on tv and walked away. I could feel her eyes on my butt as I moved toward the couch. I sat down and began surfing and she sat next to me. Closer than usual, for sure. 'Let me flick,' she asked, hand out reaching for the remote. It was inches away from my pecker; the thin meterial of my boxers perfectly accentuating the shape of my stiff d**k. As Wendy took the remote, I caught her looking right at it. Then she re-focused on the tv. 'What's on pay per view?' She watched as the schedule scrolled down the screen; I think I know what she was looking for. She asked me about some action movie I had already seen; I said sure, whatever. I didn't care what was on, as long as I could sit next to my horny, inhitions-inhibited sister. She picked up the phone and
