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'What do you really feel?'
'Love!' Along with that she breathed a glorious sigh.
'I love you,' I cried ' I'm alive; so intensely alive. I adore you so much, so profoundly. Although you're clearly insane...'
And I'll never forget what she mentioned that night as we all drifted off to bed , spooning again but together with my continuous erection tight between her thighs.
'Fuck, big brother, I didn't know you'd be hung like a porn star.'
We never spoke of that night, not out of the morning - not so many words and for weeks after we simply continue as normal, or in our own ways. There were still hugs and kisses around the house, like household did. You wouldn't have believed, if it was not for the grins she flashed me as I began [url=http://sesehq.com/index.php?subaction=userinfoyoursexyamateurs18-thanks-to-my-35000-0.jpg[/img]So while the going was so good and I felt like I might try again, I moved forward and tried for work, getting out of the home again and going places just for the heck of it.
For what we'd done, my anxiety was threatened to have a dip off a cliff and take me with it. The way I laughed. As for what we'd done, I believed that I had smashed through a barrier and the negative energy was nothing but positive and good.
But I'd be lying if I didn't have to masturbate up to five times a day to the thought of what might have occurred if one of us had slid and caused us closer together than we'd expected.
Then 1 day my sister grabbed me alone. It was a Saturday and mom was in another city over until the Sunday. The look on her face said everything and soon we were standing in the middle of the living area hugging and kissing and assessing how much we loved each other.
Then she explained, 'I love you enjoy this and I hope it changes,' then pulling away, 'I've something I would love to do, simply to make sure...'
'To make sure of exactly what...'
'To make sure to never change and which you never forget precisely how much I adore you'
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And then she leaned in to speak straight in my ear before walking away.
'Meet me in my area!'
My heart skipped such as a faulty CD player, my mind whirling with exactly what she supposed. What could be a bigger thing than that which had happened the previous moment? And I knew because of what we hardly made it. My gut instinct was tied up in itself and my better intuition was useful, as I climbed the stairs, as a misplaced pair of car keys!
My sister's room, at the front end of the landing, stood outside the half-open door, where a fuzzy shadow danced on the wall and also faded. I hurried to catch up and was somewhat relieved to find her standing there and completely clothed in the jeans and black dress top she wore this day.
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'If you dare,' she blushed. 'Depends how far you really trust me.
'Together with my own life,' I kissed her.
'Undress for me,' she controlled, putting one foot forward and cradling her elbows. So I whipped off my shirt, kicked off my shoes, then pulled off my socks and then...