I bought it.She kept asking to live with me because she “wanted to be on her own”. I was thrilled, of course and went along with it. We found a ch...eap furnished apartment and I was delighted to get pussy every night and sometimes during the day too.I was working at a manufacturing plant and making decent money. She found an evening waitressing job a long walk away which was great since we only had one car. I worked second shift so I could pick her up after work when the restaurant closed at. Both Jon and I have been scouring the Internet looking for ideas for little adventures or incidents that we could manufacture to have some fun. We’ve found one or two stories that appear to be slightly rewritten copies of some of the text in my Journal, and one or two that are very similar to some of the adventures that we’ve had and that I’ve written about in my Journal. At first I was a bit annoyed about this, but Jon said that I should be honoured that someone thought our adventures were. Also bring a bar of soap when you come back.’ The thought of the soap and her using it brought new, exciting, ideas to my mind. I got a couple of beers and found a fresh cake of soap in the supply larder. I was pleasantly surprised when I came back up on the aft deck to find her completely nude, her head back, enjoying the feel of the cooling rain running over her body. [And I thought I was horny before.] She was tall and slender with short, sun streaked, blond hair and perky breasts perfectly. "Randy I think I'm falling for you," I yelled.Then we both just stayed silent for a minute, I guess he just didn't know what to say to that."You mean you love me more than a brother?" Randy asked."Yes, I'm sorry I just had to tell you, please don't hate me," I replied.Then he laughed a little."I don't hate you Tiffany, you are my sis, that's best role a lady could get. You even rank higher than the girlfriend, I know I'm single now, but still," Randy said."Could I kiss you?" I asked.Then he.