This is my second installment of my secret love life with my sister, Karen. If you want to find out what has already taken place, read "Can't fight temptation."
That first time with my sister was, how shall I say, incredible. And it only got better. We played it cool for a couple of days afterward, but there was no doubt in my mind it was going to happen again. We kept flirting with one another, licking our lips seductively, smacking each other's ass... you know, junior high stuff. Of course this was done while our mom was nowhere around. God, if she found out what happened, well... let's just say it wouldn't be pretty.
Anyway, after 3 days of going to bed frustrated beyond belief and having to take matters into my own hands, it happened.
I had just gotten out of the shower and was getting ready to go out with a couple of friends to the local bar. I had a towel wrapped around my waist and was shaving when my mom called out for me and Karen. She said she was going to her friend's house for a little while and would be back by 9. We said our goodbyes and went back to what we were doing.
I was just finishing up when Karen knocked on the bathroom door. She said she had to pee real bad and for me to hurry up. I opened the door and she burst in like she was shot out of a cannon.
"Wow, you weren't kidding, were you?" I asked. " Couldn't even wait 'til I was done?" "Nope, sorry" she replied. I let her have her privacy and went to my room to finish getting ready. I was starting to get dressed when once again I heard Karen scream. I hurried into the bathroom to find her standing outside with a look on her face like she had just taken a bite out of a lemon.
"What's wrong?" I asked. She pointed into the bathroom and said, " there's a spider in there. Please, get rid of it"
All I could do was chuckle. "You wuss. He ain't gonna hurt you." I grabbed a tissue, picked up the spider, and tossed it in the toilet.
"There, he will never bother you again." I said rather sarcastically.