Lost within his own thoughts, he stirs, cringes and rolls over the ideas bouncing around in his sub conscious. Soon a hand comes across his blank stare and taps his right cheek. He looks up to see his little sister Blanca.
"Hellooooooo, did you hear me?"
"Yeah, I'm jus thinkin at the same time." He replies.
"So you weren't listening to me?"
"Whoa, calm down, I was, and I think you should cut that dude loose."
"Why?"
"Because, I see it, he doesn't love you. Not like I do." He strokes his hand over her cheek. She closes her eyes enjoying his touch, then pulls away.
"Corey, that was an accident, and you can't tell anyone about that." She referred to the night before. Corey was lying on top of his bed watching a world cup match before class. Then his sister comes walking in.
"Why are you still in your underwear? We have class in an hour!"
"Relax, I'm sore from practice. And I jus gotta pull on some clothes." Corey sat up and Blanca looked at his frame. He was 5'8", about an inch, probably two, taller than her. She could see that the work that his return to football had done to his body. His chest and arms were more muscular now. His legs, which had always been big, were now showing the bulging and powerful thigh and calf muscles that lay below. She did wish he worked a more on his abs on his own, even though he was not fat, the outline of the outside of his abs were quite visible.
Then she noticed the little "condition" that effected every 19 year old boy around the globe at seven in the morning. A raging hard on was staring back at her through his boxers. Instead of looking away like most sisters she lingered until he turned to speak to her.
"Hey! You gunna leave so I can get changed lil b?" his pet name for her.
"No. I wanna make sure you actually get dressed this time c bear."
"Fine, have it your way..." and with that he stood up and snatched off his boxers. Allowing his cock to spring forward in all its seven and a half inch brown glory. She liked how it was as mocha brown as the rest of him, instead of black dark like her boyfriend's when she would wack him off. Also the carpet was no where near as long as the drapes. His shoulder length wavy hair that he finally started to grow out two years ago as her requested birthday present, was in stark contrast to the nearly bald pubic area. Soon the show was over and he pulled on some new boxers and socks.
"You like dick huh?" he laughed
"What?"
"I saw you lookin, its alright, I don't mind at all, probably not the first time you've seen him."