sister brother and her sleeping sister's boyfriend
I lay in my bed, shivering slightly in the cold late autumn night. It had been a very warm day, but tonight was unseasonably cold. Probably only about 39 degrees outside, and not too much warmer inside. Finally at about I got tired of trying to stay warm and thought of a different idea. I pulled on a pair of panties and a t-shirt I normally slept nude , and walked down the hall to the bedroom of my thirteen- year-old brother, Matt, where I knocked on the door.