I couldn’t help but admire what she was wearing. It being summer and all she was wearing a white linen skirt that stopped about halfway to her knees... and a tight black tank top that she frequently wore. I knew this was wrong, but I’d never do anything. I love my sister but I don’t love my sister. But, putting that aside, we talked on the couch a little while. I brought up the subject of why she wasn’t dating any boys in her school once again and she responded the same way she always does,. I sighed and closed my eyes. "Good, it feels good."She moved again and leaned towards me, sweeping my hair off my shoulders. "What about this?" she breathed, then leaned in and kissed my neck, twice in quick succession. Her lips felt warm and wet, burning points of contact that thrilled me beyond measure.I rested my head back and moaned quietly, as if surrendering to a vampire in one of the c***dish novels I loved so much. "Good," I managed to say.Her hand pushed further up my thigh and I felt. We went food shopping so that after dinner we could make our own desserts: big, nasty sundaes with nuts, jimmies, chocolate syrup, maraschino cherries and Jeff and I had bananas. It took a lot longer to make them than to eat them, though we did try to savor what could not possibly be mistaken for a delicacy. We turned in after the 11:00 news. His family would be here in the morning. Graduation was no big deal to Jeff, but it was to his family so he gathered the appropriate level of enthusiasm. I know you are right, but a part of me is still reluctant to give so easily, and you always test that, push that defiance, and make me become the slut, the whore you own. I feel your thumbs rest against the sinful star, which pulls the incoherent cry, you desperately wanted to hear, from trembling lips. Somehow I push my body back, as the cry echoes through the room. Your ominous chuckle finds my ears as I feel you pull back with my push, but maintaining the soft touch to the dirty hole. You.
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