.. been doing this?”“Only about four and a half weeks, it all started when I got the part of Maria in WEST SIDE STORY...”Carol went on to tell h...er long-time friend, about everything that happened, in glorious teenage detail. As she was finishing up, I came down the stairs, causing them to look over at me.“You know Carol, I may have to take another look at my brother, Stephen. He’s only two years older than me. Or maybe I’ll just borrow this big hunk of meat called Randall and let him have his. But all I see is her tight t-shirt barely restraining perfection. Every sway, every stoop, every movement fills my mind with lust and desire. I always think I'm being so subtle, but she's caught me staring over and over. We usually share an awkward grin and occasionally say hello.This time as I was watching her pick up a recycling bin in my office, I got lost in another fantasy involving a beach and a bikini when I didn't notice that she was just standing there next to her cart watching me. Risqué Rhonda. He smiled at the thought of that perky little brunette. She’d been a handful, fighting him tooth and nail. And she’d been a virgin to boot. How many times was he going to find a girl in this day and age at 23 years old and still a virgin? She’d been such a pleasure to tame. But then she’d become boring, mewling and crying as he’d plunged into her relentlessly. He’d taken a lock of her hair, such beautiful dark hair. It sat, braided neatly with tiny red ribbons holding the ends. " her eyes were wide open and staring, her mouth moved, and gradually a scream rose in her throat. I felt my own orgasm beginning somewhere in my groin, or my brain, I couldn't tell which. Quickly it spread like wildfire and my whole body joined my sister's in shaking and trembling."Milly," I shouted again as I erupted, we were both still, very still, only my penis pumping out spurts of cum and her vaginal muscles squeezing me moved, we stared at each other, even as our feelings subsided along.