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“Well,Iguess we better get back to it,”Annabellesays. “Butyou let your brother knowIthought what he did was amazing.Notto mention freakinghot.”Shefans herself with one hand andIlaugh and nudge her with my elbow.ButIhave to admit, she’s right.Kanewas so masterful just now and yes,Iguess that is hot.Orit would be if he wasn’t my big brother.

Anyway, it’s time to get back to work.Ipush the confusing feelingsIhave away and go check on my tables.I’msure everything is going to be just fine.

15

CONNOR

“Ugh,I’mbeat!”Sunnysighs as we walk into her house. “It’sgood to be home.”

I have to agree with her.Aftera full day of work, the two of us went out shopping.Shehelped me pick out clothes she liked on me, sending me into the dressing room multiple times to try things on.

I’m not much of a shopper usually, butIhumored her becauseIloved the look on her face when she found something she really liked on me.Plus, it feels good to have new clothes, even if they’re cheap ones from a discount store.

I didn’t buy a whole lot—it’s hard to find my size outside of a big and tall men’s store and they don’t have anything like that inSingingRock.ButIhave enough thatIwon’t have to wear the same thing two days in a row, so that’s good.

I also bought a pair of long pajama bottoms to sleep in but no tops—I’malways too hot unlessIsleep shirtless.

“I need a shower andI’msure you want one too,”Sunnysays to me. “Whydon’t you take the first one andI’llmake us some movie snacks?ThenI’llgrab a shower while you find us something to watch.”

We’ve been together all day, butIdon’t mind spending more time with her.Infact,Ilove it.She’sso much fun to be around—her smile lights up the room wherever she goes and she gets so excited about little things.Likewhen we finally found a pair or jeans that fit me right and she gave me a big hug.

It makes me think of how she’d hugged me that morning, after she showed me her breasts and told me she wasn’t mad at me for looking.Ithink the feeling of her full, soft breasts pressing against my abs is burned into my brain forever.

I try not to wonder if there might be anything else like that on the menu for tonight.Wealready had dinner—fast food while we were out shopping.ButIfindI’mhungry for something else now.

Something that my “baby sister”cannotprovide,Iremind myself sternly asIhead into the bathroom.Sunnystill thinksI’mher big brother—there can’t be anything between us.

I take a quick shower and pull on my new sleep trousers.They’remade of soft gray cotton that feels good against my skin.I’mnot wearing my boxer-briefs (Igot a whole new pack of them) becauseIgenerally don’t sleep in my underwear.Ijust hope thatSunnydoesn’t start cuddling up to me tonight—I’mafraid having a hard-on in these sleep pants would be a lot more obvious even than the tight jeansIhad on last night.

I brush my teeth, (Ibought a toothbrush and toothpaste and shampoo and soap too,) and go out to the living room.

Sunny has her back to me, doing something to the couch cushions.

“I’m out,”Isay. “Shower’sall yours.”

“Oh good!I’lljust—”Sheturns as she’s talking and her words cut off abruptly.Hereyes go wide as she looks me up and down.

“What?”Ilook down at myself.I’mbare-chested and wearing just the gray sleep trousers.Myhair is still wet and there’s water beading on my shoulders and chest. “Isthere a problem?”Iask her.

“Uh, no.Noproblem at all.”Shesmiles a little too brightly. “I’lljust run in and take a shower myself. “Um,Ihope you like popcorn—I’mmaking some in the microwave,” she adds.

“Popcorn’s fine with me.”Ishrug, still wondering what’s wrong with her.It’slike she can’t stop looking at me.Seriously, is there something on my chest?Ilook down at myself again butIstill don’t see anything.

“Okay, wellI’dbetter jump in the shower.”Sunnyhurries past me, leaving me to wonder if she’s really all right.

Well,Iguess she’ll figure it out, whatever it is.Isettle on the couch and pick up the remote.I’mdown for any kind of movie but another werewolf flick.

I start flipping channels and in the background,Ihear the shower cut on.Itry really,reallyhard not to picture her naked in there with the water running down her lush, curvy body.Ican just imagine it beading on her tight pink nipples and sliding down to the soft cleft of her pussy…

Stop it,Connor!Iscold myself.Youcan’t think of her like that—she’s supposed to be your sister!

ButIcan’t seem to help it—the mental images keep coming back.NowI’mpicturing myself in the shower with her, kneeling down to tongue her pussy open as she moans and clutches my shoulders for balance…

Damn it, nowI’mhard again!Ishould have jerked off in the shower butIdidn’t need to at that moment.NowI’mwishingIhad taken the edge off before agreeing to another movie night with my “baby sis.”

I concentrate hard on theTV, looking for anything good to take my mind off my lust forSunny.I’vejust settled on another monster movie—but this one is about vampires or maybe zombies—whenSunnycomes out of the bathroom.

My jaw drops andItry but fail not to stare.Herlong black hair is damp and curling around her shoulders.She’swearing a tiny little nightgown made of silky, light pink fabric.Somehowit seems to be even more see-through than the gown she had on last night.Ican clearly see her full breasts and tight nipples swaying as she walks.I’mnot sure she’s wearing panties under the gown either—IswearIcan see the outline of her soft little pussy slit and her neatly trimmed mound of curls above it.

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