Date: Sun, 21 Dec 2003 22:33:24 -0500
From: Jase wolf <Djslaughtahouse@hotmail.com>
Subject: Discovered!

It took me a couple minutes after I awoke to realize that I wasn't lost,
I was just in the other bed in my own bedroom. Brad was sleeping in my
bed. I looked across the room at him. He was sleeping so serenely.

We had been friends all our lives. In the last couple months, we had
became lovers, too. We suck each other off, and fuck each other in the
butt, but I don't think that makes me bisexual. I don't have sexual
feelings for any other guy. Brad has said he thinks he might be bi, but
I'm the only guy he's had sexual feelings for. I really think what it
is, is we don't mind helping each other get off, and getting off is what
is important.

I stared at him for a moment, reliving the events of last night. I was
trying to study. I had senior finals the following week, and I needed
good grades. I was entering the local community college that fall, and
wanted to go in with the best high school grade point average possible.
Considering how much I'd fucked off in high school, it wouldn't be all
that high any way, so I needed all the help I could get. Because of how
our birthdays fall, I'm a year ahead of him in school, even though I'm
only four months older than him. I don't even know why I agreed to have
Brad spend the weekend with me. I wanted to study. I guess I just figured
he'd fuck my sister a few times and leave me alone.

Fuck Monica, my sister, he did. Once. Friday afternoon, before my parents
got home. Leave me alone, he didn't.

Maybe I'm not being fair. After supper, we retired to my bedroom to
study. And he let me study. I studied for several hours, lying on my bed
in my baggy tennis shorts and a T-shirt and watching him play my video
game. He didn't have finals until the following week. `Course, he would
be coming back to high school that fall, and I'd be in college.

Finally, he shut off my video game, and stripped. But, instead of putting
on his pajamas as I expected, he crawled naked on to my bed. "C'mon,
Dan. Let's fuck."

"Not now, Brad. I still hafta study."

He tried to move my government textbook. "You've studied all night.
C'mon, man, you deserve a break."

"I deserve an `A' in this fucking class," I growled, pulling my
textbook back. Nevertheless, I felt a familiar tingle in my shorts. "I
can't get an `A' in this class unless I get an `A' on this fucking
test. Now, leave me alone."

He crawled up on my bed, and lay down beside me. I continued to read
about the checks and balances in our national government.

He stared at my face.

I read about how the legislative branch makes the law, the executive
branch executes the law, and the judicial branch interprets the law.

He blew in my ear.

I studied the various aspects of making a law.

He caressed my thigh.

I studied the various aspect of making a love

He slid a finger along the waistband of my tennis shorts.

I varied the ass end of loving to study a make.

He rubbed the head of his long, hard cock against the outside of my
thigh.

I law study upset various kiss making sex.

"You aren't making this very easy for me, you know," I said, looking at
him. "I'm trying to study here."

"And I'm trying to have sex," he said, stroking my hardening cock
through my tennis shorts.

I rolled him off my bed. "Go over there and whack off, or something," I
said, returning to my textbook. I read about the various aspects of
making a law. Again.

He sat on the spare bed in my room and stared at me.

I studied the various aspects of making a law.

He sat on the end of my bed, his cock hard, staring at me.

I studied the various aspects of making a love.

He gently massaged the inside of my calf.

I turned the page, valiantly struggling to concentrate on the inner
workings of how Congress makes a law.

He valiantly concentrated on my inner thigh, working his fingers up and
down my leg.

I read how Congressmen discuss laws in committees before it goes to the
full Congress.

He watched his fingers slip into my shorts and prod my ball sac.

I read how . . .

I set aside my textbook when his hand circled my hard cock. He was
already lying between my thighs, and put his mouth over my cock, still
encased in my shorts. Looking at me, he said, "Why don't you undress?
I'll suck your cock, and you can still study!"

"It won't work," I said, pulling my T-shirt off. Lifting my ass off the
bed, I helped him strip my tennis shorts down my long legs. Once I was
naked, he nestled between my thighs, pinning his cock between his belly
and my bed. Taking my 7" cock in both hands, he looked up at me. "OK.
Now, you go ahead and study." Slowly, he licked the head like a lollipop,
saturating it with his saliva. He concentrated on the sensitive on the
underside of my cock head, making my cock twitch and jump in his hands.
Slowly, he engulfed my cock in his warm, moist mouth. I felt the back of
his throat open as he guided my cock into his throat.

Squeezing my balls, he let my cock back out, increasing the suction as
more of my cock left his mouth, until just the tip of my head was left
between his lips. I grinned as he slowly dropped my cock into his mouth
again. I'll say this for Brad. He may not be queer, but he is a
natural-born cocksucker! He quickly increased the speed of his bobs,
drooling saliva on me. He raised my knees, placing them over his
shoulders. Licking his finger, he slowly inserted it up my ass. I groaned
quietly, as he rubbed my prostate. I knew I wouldn't last long. He
pumped my cock in and out of his mouth, fingering my ass and rubbing my
balls.

He was groaning too, while he sucked me off. I wondered if he would come
from the blowjob he was giving me. He had done that once, right after we
became lovers. Finally, I noticed him hunching my bed as he bobbed on my
cock. "Stop for a minute," I said, pulling my cock from him mouth. It
throbbed in anticipation of my orgasm.

"Whaddaya think you're doing?" he protested, holding on to my cock.

"Leggo, fool," I said, scampering around to lie beside him. "69, Dude!" I
rolled him to his side. He eagerly grabbed my cock and stuffed it back
into his mouth. His cock was barely inches in front of my face. It was
10" long, hard, deeply veined, and throbbing. I licked a glistening drop
of pre-come from his pee hole. It tasted salty. He moaned on my dick as I
slowly engulfed his pole in my mouth. Resting my head on one arm, I
circled his waist with my other, clutching his ass cheek firmly with my
hand, squeezing and kneading his fleshy, muscular ass.

He rubbed and squeezed my balls excitedly as he bobbed his mouth up and
down my hard shaft. His tongue danced around my cock, once ravaging the
tender spot under my head, later prodding my pee hole.

I slobbered on my finger and reached around my best friend. I could feel
his smile spread across his face as my finger neared his little button of
asshole. I gently probed around the sensitive area before smoothly
sliding my finger into his butt. He groaned loudly when I touched his
sphincter, and the vibrations felt wonderful on my cock.

I felt the wonderful sensations beginning in my ball sac, and I knew my
orgasm was imminent. Suddenly, Brad stopped sucking and groaned. My mouth
was instantly filled with his hot, salty jism. I swallowed as quickly as
I could before a second shot of his come rocketed down my throat.
Another, and another wad of his come erupted from his cock into my mouth,
but I no longer tried to swallow it. My safety valve popped, and I
achieved orgasm. I pumped my come into his mouth as he tightly held me
around my waist. Our moans echoed around the room as our crashing orgasms
ricocheted between each other. I was somewhat surprised, and very
grateful, that nobody came to see what the noise was.

Finally, our mutual ecstasy passed, and we let our cocks slip out of each
other's mouth. We lay together, our arms around each other, letting our
dicks touch as they drooped. His penis is much larger than mine, and they
look funny when they lie next to each other. Mine almost looks like a
small child's.

Eventually, we crawled into bed together and went to sleep. Sometime in
the middle of the night, I got out of my bed and went to sleep in the
spare bed in my room. That way, if anyone looked in on us before we woke
up, they wouldn't see us sharing a bed. It was the way we usually did
it.

I lay on the spare bed now, my cock throbbing, holding a painfully full
bladder. I rolled toward the wall and thought mundane thoughts until my
cock deflated somewhat, before I could cross the hall to the bathroom
naked to pee. I looked a Brad for a moment as I slipped out. Only his
head showed above the sheets. He was good-looking, for a guy. Straight
dark hair, a patrician nose, thick lips and widely spaced eyes formed a
darkly handsome picture. His body, which I couldn't see, was small,
thin, but well proportioned. He had narrow hips, a broad chest, fairly
muscular arms and legs, and a large cock.

I stood staring at him for a moment longer before The Call of Nature
insisted, and I hurried to the bathroom. I figured no one was home. Mom
and Dad had meetings, and Monica liked to go jogging in the mornings.
Being seen running naked between my bedroom and the bathroom didn't
worry me.

By the time I'd returned, Brad had kicked his covers off. He lay asleep
on his back, the sheet covering his legs. His cock was soft, drooping
down over his ball sac. It looked inviting. I knew I had to study. I
wanted to get back to my books. Staring at his young, hard body, my cock
began to respond. I moved quickly away and sat on the spare bed. Brad's
asleep, I said to myself. I slid back on the bed and picked up my
government book. Opening it, I stared at Brad. His naked cock beckoned
me. I looked at his face. He was sound asleep. But his cock summoned me.

Finally, I slipped off the spare bed and climbed on to mine. I gently
pulled the sheet off him and stared at his nude body. His chest was thin,
but his belly was flat. His cock was long, and thick. I lowered my head
and took his cock deep into my mouth. His cock immediately bloomed into
full hardness. My own cock instantly blossomed, too. Slowly I raised and
lowered my head, sliding his long cock in and out of my mouth. I glanced
up at his face. He grinned sleepily at me. "This is better than a morning
jerk-off session," he snickered.

I bobbed my head up and down on his cock, taking the head of his monster
deeper into my throat each time. Running my hands up and down his chest
and belly, I tweaked his nipples and fingered his bellybutton. He moaned
softly, running his fingers in my straight, dark-brown hair. Finally, I
got all ten inches into my mouth and throat, and nuzzled his pubic hair.
Slowly, I pulled my mouth off his cock, and then engulfed it again.

Suddenly, I felt his cock grow in my mouth. I knew it wouldn't be much
longer. "Oh, good God!" he groaned. He held my head tightly, lightly
bucking his hips and fucking my mouth. "Oh, Lord," he cried. "Jesus
Christ, I'm coming!!!!" he moaned as the first shot of his hot, salty
come exploded into my mouth. I clamped my lips tightly around his
spasming cock, as it pumped gob after gob of his come down my throat.

He finally relaxed, stopped his trembling and lay still. I stood up, my
hard cock throbbing in front of me, stretched to its full seven-inch
glory. He looked at me as I reached for the K-Y jelly I keep hidden in my
room. Watching me smear my cock with the gooey concoction, he licked his
lips. "You gonna fuck me in the ass, huh?"

"I just wanna get my rocks off," I said in a matter-of-fact manner. "You
got yours in my mouth, I want mine up your butt."

"So you don't mind doing all the work again?"

"Hey," I said as I assisted him rolling over. "I suck your cock, and then
fuck you up the ass most of the time. So long as I get my rocks off, I
don't give a damn. Besides, I can't take that monster you got all the
time, but this little needle dick is nothing for you!"

"Your dick ain't that small," he said with a moan as I rubbed the K-Y on
his crack. "Besides, if your cock is too big, chicks won't fuck you
because it hurts to bad. You know," his voice went falsetto "'You're
gonna stick that where??'"

I rubbed my own asshole. "Yeah, I guess I understand that." I rubbed more
jelly into his butt. He moaned as my finger glided up his rectum and
rubbed his prostate.

"You're just a cock tease," he laughed.

"It's like I don't still have a mouthful of your come," I laughed. "Oh,
all right. I'll let you fuck me next time!" I positioned myself behind
him. His head was in my pillow, his ass wagging high in the air. Gripping
my throbbing cock between my thumb and forefinger, I pressed it against
his bunghole. A ripple of sexual excitement raced through me like an
electric shock. I put my left hand on his hip and pushed my hips forward.
He pushed back at the same time, and half my cock disappeared up his ass.

I laid my right hand on his other hip and pulled my cock almost out of
his ass. Brad groaned as I sank my cock back up his ass. I pulled out and
held it, with just the head in his sphincter, bobbing it slightly in and
out. "Now, you're a fucking ass tease," he grumbled, thrusting back
against me.

I grabbed his hips tightly and jammed my prick to the hilt up his ass. My
balls bounced off his ass, and my pubic hair tickled his ass. A moan
escaped my lips as I jerked my cock out, and jammed it home again. The
speed of our thrusts increased, and we soon had a good rhythm going. I
reached around and grabbed his cock. It was hard again! I slowed down my
thrusting for a moment so I could stroke his magnificent tool. "C'mon,
Dan. Fuck me. Then maybe I can fuck you!"

I let go of his cock and quickened my assault on his back door. My balls
quivered in anticipation of my approaching orgasm. Moaning loudly, I
slammed my prick in and out of his ass. I heard Brad groan softly, too. I
felt my prick enlarge, and my balls were churning in my scrotum. "Oh,
God!" I cried. I grabbed his hips tightly, digging my claws into him, and
stuffed my petrified salami as far into his as ass as I could

Suddenly, I heard a rustle at the door. "What are you doing??" I heard my
sister's voice say.

"I'm cooooommmmmiiiiiinnnngggg!" I cried, holding my pelvis firmly
against his ass. My balls emptied load after load of hot, sticky cum into
Brad's trembling rectum. "Oh, Sweet Jesus!" I groaned. Shot after shot
of my white-hot baby seed spurted out of my cock and deep into my best
friend's bowels. I gripped tightly to his hips, holding on for dear
life. I groaned loudly again and again, until the sweet sensations
finally passed.

It was one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had. When the feelings
finally subsided, I opened my eyes and looked at the door. My sister
stood in the doorway, hands on her hips, with her mouth agape. I jerked
my cock out of Brad's ass, and stumbled off the bed, not trying to cover
myself up. "Oh, fuck, Monica!" I cried. "I-It's not . . . not what it
looks like, Sis. Uh, uh . . . "

"What it looked like," she said, stepping into the room, "was you fucking
Brad!"

Brad rolled off the bed. His cock was still hard, and it stuck out in
front of him. I wondered how he could be so cool. But he was. "OK," he
said, "maybe it was what it looks like. But it's not really that bad.
It's just like jerking off, with a partner. We're not queer, or
anything. Monica, you know I ain't queer."

He touched her tit through her nightie. She reached down and caressed his
cock. "No, you aren't a fag, are you? And, you do look like you could
use some relief." They kissed passionately as he guided her back to my
bed. "Didn't my mean big brother help you get yours?" she asked.
"Monica's here to help you."

I suddenly seemed forgotten. She pulled off her nightie, exposing her
large tits, and knelt in front of him. The only thing she had on was her
tiny panties. She eagerly slurped his huge, throbbing member into her
mouth. She quickly bobbed her head up and down his long, rigid shaft. I
could see her cheeks hollow in as she sucked on his cock. Watching the
action in front of me, I wiped my cock off with the washrag I had brought
in

Brad held her head tightly, as he had me only a few minutes earlier. I
watched her bob her head, her tits pressed against his thighs, and
realized that Monica was a sexy girl. She obviously knew what she was
doing to Brad. Her body was shapely, and very pleasing.

Suddenly, Brad tightened his grip on her head. A moan escaped his lips.
"I'm coming!" he cried as I watched Monica swallow furiously. She held
his cock deep in her mouth, and swallowed as fast as she could, but some
of his spunk still dribbled out of her mouth. When he relaxed, she gave
his cock a quick suck, making sure she got all his come out, licked his
cock, and stood up.

She slipped her panties off and kicked them into the corner before lying
on my bed. Spreading her legs, she sighed, "Eat me, Brad Baby. I'm so
fucking horny! Lick my cunt!!" I suddenly realized we hadn't been naked
in front of each other in probably a dozen years, and here we were, her
getting ready to fuck my best friend, with her big brother watching. I
struck me as weird, but it would only get weirder from here on out.

Brad had bragged to me about eating my sister's cunt. It was something I
knew he dearly loved to do, and something he said she enjoyed, too.
Apparently, he hadn't lied about it. He instantly dove between her
thighs and began his oral ministrations on her. I watched her hold his
head firmly on her cunt. She moaned loudly, which I'd heard her do when
I knew they were fucking before. Thrusting her hips up and down on my
bed, she ground her pussy on his face. Her tits were firm, and ripe,
sitting on top of her chest with very little sagging. Suddenly, the
absurdity of watching my best friend fuck my sister struck me. I started
to leave, but I glanced at them once more.

Monica's eyes locked on mine. My cock was hard and throbbing. Monica
licked her lips. I didn't know why, but I slowly stepped to my bed. My
eyes never left my sister's. Slowly, she reached out and guided my tool
into her mouth. My sister was giving me a blowjob! She twisted her hot
little body around so she could get more of my cock into her mouth while
Brad continued to lick her pussy!

Her mouth slid up and down my cock. I will say this for my little sister.
She knows how to suck a cock. She gently squeezed my balls, caressing my
ass and thighs. Brad had stopped eating her, and watched as my sister
gave her big brother a super blowjob.

Monica suddenly pulled my cock from her mouth. "I need a cock!" she
cried, rubbing her twat. I looked at Brad. He gestured towards her,
offering me first shot. I looked at Monica. She nodded, a grin appearing
on the face I now realized was quite pretty. "C'mon, Big Brother! Fuck
your little sister."

"In a minute," I said, unaware that my voice would sound that husky. I
slid down the bed, and put my face to her cunt. "As long as we're gonna
fuck, Little Sister, I wanna taste that juicy little cunt of yours
first!" I inhaled deeply my sister's intoxicating aroma, breathing in
her powerful scent. I appreciated for the first time that my little
sister was, indeed, a beautiful young woman as I slid my tongue roughly
over her button of a clit. She moaned deeply, tangling her fingers in my
hair. "Oh, fuck, Big Brother!" she moaned loudly. She ground her cunt on
my nose, forcing my tongue deeper into her twat. I eagerly lapped at the
pungent juices that leaked from her hot cunt, sending her into an even
more violent frenzy.

Finally, I pulled my face up and looked at her. "Is my Little Sister
ready to take Big Brother's cock in her tight little pussy?" I asked
her, following her lead on the taboo we were breaking. I excitedly
climbed between my sister's thighs, and pointed my cock at her sopping
pussy. She pulled my face to hers, and kissed me deeply. Her tongue
forced its way into my mouth, tasting her own secretions on my face. She
wrapped her legs around my waist, and suddenly my cock was buried
balls-deep in my little sister's cunt

I didn't care if it was taboo. Here was a hot, willing young woman who
wanted to fuck me. I didn't care that we shared two parents. So, we
fucked. I mindlessly thrust my cock in and out of her tight, hot pussy
while she bucked her ass up and down on my bed. It was one of the most
incredible fucks I'd ever had. I looked at her face. A look of pure
bliss, unlike anything I'd ever seen on her, radiated from her face. I
gently kissed her, passionately, tenderly, lovingly. "You're beautiful,
Monica," I whispered.

"You are, too, Dan," she sighed. Forgotten for the moment was Brad. There
was just me and Monica; Monica and me. My cock reached deep into her
cunt, gently stroking places brothers aren't supposed to touch in their
sisters, but boldly stroking them any way. My hands held her hips firmly
as I thrust into her again and again.

The bed suddenly shifted, and I looked up to see Brad had climbed on the
bed. His throbbing cock stuck straight out from his groin, a little drop
of pre-cum glistening on the head. I slurped it into my mouth, and then
let it out to let Monica suck it. Then we kissed, swapping the taste of
his salty pre-cum between us. Brad rotated his cock between our mouths,
letting each of us suck it before passing it back to the other.
Meanwhile, I continued to pump my hard cock in and out of my sister's
sweet vagina.

"I have an idea!" Monica shrieked excitedly. She pushed me off her and on
to my back. "Do you remember last summer, all the talk about Trish
Danvers fucking the Brewster twins at the same time?"

"She's a slut," I said. "I had a shot at her a couple times. I don't
expect to ever pop a virgin, but Trish? Going where no man has gone
before is not always an option; but going where every man has gone before
is never an option!"

"So she laid Jim and Tim," Brad said. "They have no shame, either. I
heard them bragging about bagging her together, but you know them.
They'd admit to almost anything."

Monica lay back on my bed. She held each of our cocks in her hands,
gently stroking them. "Well, I know it's true, `cause I heard her
telling Debbie Reeder about what it felt like to have two cocks in you at
the same time."

"Oh, Debbie Reeder," Brad said. "Another fine example of celibacy."

"You know," I said. "I did hear that she gave Jim and Tim a Christmas
present last year, too. You know, herself."

"I heard that, too," Monica said. "But ever since I heard Trish
describing it, she called it `Double Penetration,' I've wanted to try
it. I just didn't know how to get two guys to try it with me." She
smiled at Brad, and then me. She gently pulled us to her by our cocks.
"And now, I have two willing partners!" She kissed him, and then me.

She arranged us so that Brad and I were lying on our sides facing each
other. She stood by the bed for a moment. Brad gently rubbed his penis
against mine. "Mmmm," she sighed. "Wouldn't mind seeing you two fuck
again, but I'd rather this." She lay down between us. I'd expected her
to face Brad, since his cock is bigger than mine, and she'd have the
bigger cock in her cunt, but she faced me instead.

Brad lifted her leg and gently guided his huge cock into her cunt,
working his fingers into her tight asshole. "Gotta loosen you up a
little," he laughed.

"You just like my pussy," she moaned, fondling my throbbing member.

"I won't deny that," he said, easing his prick out and positioning it at
her brown eye. I lined my cock back up at her labia.

"Together on this, guys," she said. I noted a little apprehension in her
voice. "Be careful with me. I've never been ass fucked before, you
know."

I kissed my sister gently. "You don't have to do this, you know, Sis," I
said.

"No, I want to. Now, together, gently!" We slowly pushed into her.

I met no resistance, and quickly slipped a couple inches into her
well-greased pussy. Brad held her firmly by the hips, and was able to
just get the head of his cock past her sphincter. She winced a little. He
pulled back, and pushed forward again. Again, he got no more than just an
inch into her. She stifled a painful wheeze. We pulled back again, and
thrust forward in unison. Half my cock disappeared into her cunt, but
only about an inch of his got past her ring of muscles. "This is like the
first time I fucked you, Dan," he laughed. "Monica. I couldn't get my
fuck stick into him, either. But, don't you worry, I fucked him good,
and I'm gonna fuck you good, too!"

She was moaning too loudly to pay any attention. "Oh, God!" she cried
when we both finally got both our rods buried in her. "That slut was
right! I fell so full!!!"

I was afraid that, together, we'd tear her, but too filled with lust to
give damn. Brad and I backed out together, and thrust in at the same
time. I could feel his rigidity through the thin membranes of her hot
little body as we continued to thrust into her. Joyful tears crept down
her pretty face as she cried in pleasure. "This is great!" she said. "Oh,
good God, fuck me!"

The sensations were driving me wild, too. Here I was, having sexual
intercourse with my best friend and my sister, my two favorite people on
earth. I kissed Monica gently, and then leaned up and kissed Brad. He
nipped the back of her neck. All three of us held the other tightly. The
sounds of our lovemaking echoed around the room.

Suddenly, I knew it was coming to an end. My balls constricted, my cock
got larger. "Oh . . . My . . . God!!!" I cried.

"I'm coming!!!!!" Monica screamed.

Brad froze, holding my thighs tightly. I could feel his come splashing
into her rectum as it struck my cock through her folds of skin. That was
all it took. Screaming obscenities, I had my second massive orgasm of the
morning. My sperm rocketed deep into my sister's cunt as waves of
pleasure broke over me. Each shot of our come set Monica off on another
orgasmic roller coast ride, which in turn set us off again.

Three sets of vocal chords gushed with loud moans, sighs, screams,
groans, as all three of us came hard together. Brad and I each pushed our
cocks as far into Monica as possible, pumping her full of come. Finally,
the sensations subsided. We lay there for several minutes, not moving.
Our arms and legs were entangled together. Monica's body slowly forced
our cocks out. I stared at my sister and my best friend. "I love both of
you," I said quietly.

"That was great," Brad agreed.

Monica sighed and nodded. "Trish was right! I can't believe I'd say she
was right about anything, but she was right! That was fantastic!"

We lay there for a few more minutes before we disentangled ourselves. I
quickly took a shower and went back to studying. Brad hung around the
rest of the day, playing my video game, listening to my music, and just
relaxing. Late that afternoon, I went to the kitchen, and when I came
back upstairs, I heard squeaking bedsprings from Monica's room, and Brad
wasn't in mine.

We spent the evening with my parents that night. I was done studying. I
think my brain hurt from so much studying. I hope I don't have to study
this much in college! Brad and I made love again that night before we
went to sleep, but it wasn't nearly as spectacular as when the three of
us got together.

Wednesday evening, I sat in my room, wearing just my pajama bottoms,
playing video games. My last Senior Final was over, and all that was left
was graduation, and I was finished with high school. I was happy. The
tests had gone well, and I was hoping to blast into college on a roll,
get good grades, lots of pussy, and into a great career that I hadn't
decided on.

A quiet knock on my door brought me out of my reverie. "So, tests went
OK, Big Brother?" Monica asked quietly as she sat on my bed.

"I did fine," I said happily.

She shifted uncomfortably in her housecoat and didn't say anything for a
moment. "You know, Saturday," she said, and then stopped.

I nodded. "Yeah. I know Saturday." I paused the game so we could talk.

"You're my brother. And, I'm your sister."

I moved over and sat next to her on the bed. "Monica? Are you OK? I mean,
about what we did? You know I'd never intentionally hurt you."

She got off the bed and stepped away from me. I wasn't sure what I
should do, so I sat there. She stood with her back to me, her hands in
front of her with her head down for a minute. Suddenly, she turned
around, dropping her housecoat to the floor. She was nude underneath it.
She wore a wide grin on her face as she reached for my pajamas. "I just
thought you might want me to help you celebrate the end of your finals!"

I'm going to the community college across town this fall. For the first
time, I'm glad I will be living at home during my freshman year. Monica
will be ready for college next year. Maybe we can share an apartment.