The first new room in weeks. I frowned as I stepped inside and saw the interior. The room was bare apart from some blankets in a corner. As soon as I ...had entered, he closed the door and reached out for me. His hands touched my body, hard and greedy. It was the first time he seemed to be too horny to stay in control. I felt his heavy breathing on my skin, fingers brushed my crotch. He moaned, pulled me in a tight embrace.The soft fabric of his shirt rubbed against my nipples, his jeans against. She had enjoyed two orgasms in her shower and, of course, her father had produced one with his tongue, so she did not have to use any of her lovely, battery-powered toys to find relaxation.She was nearly sixteen, just a month away, and her handsome brother was coming home from his prep school to help her celebrate and to take her anal virginity as he had sundered her cherry in a tumultuous coupling she would never forget, one that took her more than a week to recover from and one she still. He watched and listened to her slow shallow rhythmic breathing. Should he wake her up? If he awakened her they’d surely have sex. But if he woke her up now, she might not get back to sleep, then they’d lose a whole day on the gazebo.He watched her breathing some more. He rolled so he was facing her stomach, her flat stomach. Stretching slightly he caught sight of her navel; an innie, but he knew that. Anybody this perfect had to have an innie. It didn’t matter though, of she’d had an outie he’d. I'd see the profile of her beautiful face, watch the gentle rise and fall of her breasts, see the sunlight halo her golden hair.I wanted to touch her, to feel the smooth softness of her pale skin. I ached to have her look at me with those twinkling soft blue eyes. I wanted her to walk toward me with that inviting, sexy sway, the way she walked toward her boyfriend, Butch.I might as well've been a prisoner in Albania. When you're a sophomore geek, the high school goddess dating the senior star.