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Mom and dad went to bed after commiserating with Italian Gang me for a few minutes then I retreated to my room early and wallowed in self-pity while getting my ass kicked playing Mars Battle. I was not having a good day. It was well after midnight when Joyce came home. I heard her walking around for a few minutes then she took a shower. After the water stopped, she went to her room, I assumed to bed. It was maybe ten minutes later when she opened my door a crack “You still up?” I paused the game “Yeah, it’s been a fucked up night, I can’t sleep, come in if you want.” Joyce came in, closed the door with a soft click then sat on the end of my bed, next to me “How is your ankle?” She may have been concerned about my foot but it was her ankle I concentrated on. Her ankle and the leg attached to it. She was wearing a short nightie, showing skin from her feet to damn near the junction of her very shapely thighs. I felt a soft flare of carnal interest for my sister rise in my cock. “It’s okay, Doc says I have to baby it for a few days but I can’t finish the season.” Joyce looked at me “You know marijuana has medicinal properties, medical marijuana is used to help control pain.” “Yeah, so what.” “Want to control your hurt leg?” I was definitely up for that “You have some, want to do it here?” “Not in the house, if can you hobble to the back yard, we can sit in the yard swing.” Since I was still in my team uniform I told her “Let me change, I’ll be right out.” “I’ll get it, meet me there.” When she joined me, Joyce had changed into an over-sized t-shit and a loose around the house skirt, the way the shirt hung over her tits I was sure she’d left her bra on the floor of her room. She sat next to me on the bench swing then opened a small baggie that contained some pot, the small brass pipe and a BIC lighter. I watched then commented “One stop shopping, that’s convenient.” She smiled at me while stuffing weed into the bowl “I don’t have to rummage around my purse or pockets, I keep it all together.” She set the plastic bag between us then put the pipe to her lips. Just as she held the lighter in place we heard “Dirk, are you out here?” It was our father. Joyce’s eyes grew large with surprise then she pulled the pipe from her mouth and quickly put it and lighter under her skirt, between her thighs. She hoped the baggie between us was out of sight when I answered, “Yeah dad, what’s up?” “I heard you talking, who is with you?” “Joyce, we are talking about the game and my bum foot.” Dad said “Good. I’m glad you’re both home, don’t forget we have a busy day tomorrow, don’t stay up too late. Good night Joyce.” She dipped her member into my presented depths, her lips pressing to my folds, her nose squishing against my engorged clit. Today I met Brian. 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