Here’s what happened.I’m 23, good looking, but shy. Donna, my older sister,called me up and said that her apartment was beingpainted and s...he wanted to stay at my place overnight. Naturally, I said okay. Donna is 27, divorced, verypretty but she says she doesn’t want to getromantically involved with anyone just now. Shebrought a pizza over and we ate and had some beersthen I went to take a shower. I stepped out of the shower and there was Donna,sitting on the toilet, pissing. I. I felt my blood pulse through me with every heartbeat, and I never felt so good. I wanted to rip all my clothes off and take you right there, but I knew if I waited it would come. You started to rub me through my jeans, feeling every inch up and down. Next thing I knew I reached for your hair and moved it away from your face. "I want to be able to your beautiful face" I broke my silence, and you didn’t seem to mind by the fact that that you soft pale skin turned a deeper shade of crimson,. I might have been a hero a year or two ago, but that wasn't enough to make us serious friends.I haven't mentioned my school work much. I wasn't an A student, but I was pretty well up in the B average. Also, I was getting worried about what I would do when this year ended. Would I go to college? What would I study? What did I want to be when my education was over? I really didn't know. And worse, I didn't know how to find out. It was time to sit down with the school counsellor. Mr. Cullen would. We washed off in the water. Neither of us were upset over what hadhappened. I asked Richard if he'd still marry my sister. He shruggedand said he wasn't sure. I moved in close and held him. Again wekissed. What had happened between us was no accident. I really felt asthough it was meant to be, but for my sister's sake I knew I had to letit go. Richard felt the same.Sleeping with Richard in my room was weird after that day. We'd layfacing each other. In Richard's eyes I could see that.