What else is woman but a foe to friendship, an inescapable punishment, a necessary evil, a natural temptation, a desirable calamity, a domestic danger, a delectable detriment, an evil of nature.
-St. Chrysostom
What woman needs is not as a woman to act or rule, but as a nature grow, as an intellect to discern, as a soul to live freely, and unimpeded to unfold such powers a were given her.
- Margaret Fuller
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Lili Moon, 18, worked the evening shift at See's chocolate, not merely because it supplemented the little income her parents gave her for college β she was, after all, experimenting with other ways of making money β but because she had admired the uniform ever since her mother first brought her to the shop as a little girl. She absolutely had to have one like it. She was also rather fond of chocolate.
The store closed at 9 o'clock, but there has not been a customer for over an hour, and Lili started thinking about shooting another dirty movie to post on her new website, with her brother Gabe's digital camcorder. She had a new bit of lingerie her mother got her as a make-up gift last Wednesday, a white baby doll top with matching lace panties. If she wore that in today's movie, she could sell it used (and cum-covered) to some horny middle-aged fellow online, and get it the hell out of her closet. It seemed like her mother was always trying to apologize for something or other.
Lili shut the metal gate in front of the entrance to the candy shop, bending down just a little too far, so that she flashed her bare butt from beneath her just a little too short skirt at the dark hallway. Blushing profusely, she covered herself up quickly and looked around, her heart thumping, desperate to know that no one had seen her.
Lili was aware that her great online claim to exhibitionism was a little piece of hypocrisy. Only recently was she able to get up enough guts to flash security cameras or to walk around outside without panties, and she was still hyper-aroused, her crotch wet and sensitive, from the sense of adventure.
Someone tapped Lili on the back and she squealed, pushing the back of her skirt down over her butt for protection, wheeling around to confront the damn fellow. He was so close that their lips nearly touched when she faced him.
Thank God, it was only Gabriel. But it stung a little when, after a moment, he flinched and moved away suddenly, without a word.
"Come on," he finally stammered, after an awkward silence that lasted just a little too long. "I have a mountain of statistics tests that need to be graded before tomorrow, so we need to hurry if you want to get your little show in."
Lili's heart gave a little nervous dance.
He grabbed her hand affectionately and they walked out the nearly deserted mall into the parking structure, Gabe muttering under his breath about his workload.
"Is that strange girl you live with still having stomach problems?" he asked, opening the passenger door of his blue Taurus for his sister to slide in. Despite himself, he couldn't help but be aroused by the way her legs moved, and by the thought of her bare bottom coming into contact with his upholstery.
"You mean Samantha?" Lili said conversationally. "No, but it sure is weird. I must have dragged her to the student health center a dozen times. She's definitely not pregnant, which was my first guess. The doctor says she's still a virgin. Anyway, I think she's a little nuts. She's never home at night, and she spends way, way too long on the computer looking up homicides. It's creepy. I feel like I'm living in a horror movie or something."
"Does it make you wet to talk about this?" Gabriel asked, his voice hoarse.
"Let me check," Lili replied, pushing up her skirt, opening her legs apart and dipping a finger between her pussy lips. The Taurus swerved into the next lane and the car behind honked loudly.
"Don't do that!" Gabriel snapped, his face was bright red with embarrassment. "Do you want to get us killed or something?" Lili couldn't help but notice that his cock was hard in his pants, straining ruthlessly against his tight blue jeans. She knew that he sometimes got aroused while helping her film her, but of course, as her brother, he'd never let himself touch her. Even the cum they used for filming was collected ahead of time and kept in the little refrigerator in Gabe's office.
Sometimes, when she really got going, Lili would become really desperate for a nice juicy cock between her lips. And she had to admit, Gabe was one hot hunk of meat.
The car rocked a little as Gabriel changed lanes again. Lili was jolted back to reality.
"Oh, sorry, I wasn't thinking," Lili said, trying to brush off her brother's angry words. He could be a little cranky from time to time, but it was nothing unusual in her family, and it was true what she had said about not thinking. The bigger she became on the Internet, the more it was leaking into her normal life, until she was seriously afraid she'd end up becoming a total slut.
Gabriel rubbed her shoulder, his fingers lingering on her skin just a moment too long to be entirely casual. Lili blushed again and tried to think of something else.
Unfortunately, the only things that came to mind were dirty images. She bit her lip gently to keep herself from moaning. It was very important that Gabriel didn't think she was a slut. He was the only family Lili could honestly say she was proud to have, and she had specifically applied to the same university with the same major so she could be near her beloved big brother. Lili beamed at Gabriel, who was so focused on driving that he didn't look back. But Lili thought his cheeks might have flushed just a little.