She screeches and tries to push me out, when she does, Ria invariably drops the towel which allows me to accidentally touch some part of her. Two months after the weekend-long orgy, Salli approached me, “Reggie, can we go somewhere with Joe and Ria on the motorcycles again?”
I was expecting an innocent request to ride to the beach or somewhere, “Where?”
“Somewhere, like last time, for two days,” her eyes were radiating consent, sexual consent. My sister looked at Ria and some form of understanding passed between them, “Ria and me talked, we are going to get a day after pill when we get back.”
Oh fuck yeah, if the girl wanted to take a load, her plan to take a day-after pill was perfect for me. Nothing more was said, there was no sex with our sisters at home. After refusing to eat in an overpriced theme park restaurant, the party of four returned to the cabin in the woods. I did a quick check of the house, nobody else was home just then so I pulled my young sister to my bedroom.
