They have sex with you and then dump you.” outdoor “You’re right sis! I’m done with boys for now.” She said. “Yeah me too!” I said to her as we both giggled. The feelings came back stronger as she hugged me again. Feeling her warm body pressing against me and her tits pressing against mine was driving me insane. How could I possibly have feelings for my own younger sister? This has never come up before. Why now after all this time? “Can I sleep with you tonight sis? I want to feel held and loved.” We have done it before when we were younger but she seemed pretty scared and shaken up so I said ok. “Oh thank you so much sis. You’re the best sister anyone could ask for. Goodnight! Love you!” “Love you too sis. Goodnight.” I hope she meant it the same way I did when I said it back to her. She wanted to spoon and be held which made it the hardest night of my entire life. I couldn’t sleep knowing I was in love with my sister. When she fell asleep, I got up to get this journal to write down all my feelings so they don’t build up inside of me and then just explode. village I can’t believe I am in love with couple my younger sister.” -Chloe After that, I would have to write in my journal all collage day just to mask the feelings. Sophie would always ask me what I was writing and I just told her my thoughts about life and stuff. I didn’t tell her much more because she could never find out what I was really writing about. But it kept getting worse as time progressed. I would always try to peek a look while she was changing. She had an amazing body. He had B cups, long blonde hair and was slightly shorter than me. She has a build like mine but didn’t play any sports, which I think is stupid considering she would be great at volleyball indian or running for school like I did. I would also put on little shows while I got dressed and would always undress in front of her on purpose whenever I got the chance. I think at first she didn’t notice or punjabi care but when she started to notice I backed off a bit. I didn’t want her to know what it was an easy way to mask my feelings and drop hints. Once, I almost broke up with Allison for my sister, but that would be just wrong and super harsh. Lucky for me, I didn’t have to break up with Allison because she did it for me the next day. I was happy and sad at the same time. Happy I could be with my sister and sad I couldn’t be with my sister. Conflicting emotions really suck! The kids were playing in their rooms and her husband was asleep in front of the TV. I hurried to do what she asked. She pulled the empty canteen from the pack and going down to her knees scrambled along to the waters edge to submerge it, sending a churn of air bubbles to the surface as it filled. I started to thrust in and out of her cunt, running my hands up and down her long smooth legs. I have collage no idea where I am." She village failed at trying to free herself of the restraints. This dynamic is strange to punjabi him. "Remove your pants." I winked indian at her as I pressed the skirt down her thighs, exposing her couple silky, bare flesh. I looked round and saw an empty little table in one corner and went over to it and got naked. “Feel anything different about this class?” I asked as her large breasts came outdoor into view.