"So, here's a kiss goodnight, big brother. Dream about me, not her," and she moved up over me, kissing and tonguing me as she spread her legs open and humped me up and down for a few minutes, then got up, took her bra and tee, winked and went off to her room.I lay there, naked from the waist down, my dick still hard but pretty happy, as my head spun trying to make sense of what had happened. Maybe that wasn't possible. But, it happened, that I knew.It was amazing how quickly I was over Julia, maybe the medicine my sister gave me to feel better was just right. All I know was that when I turned out my light that night, I slept straight through. The next thing I knew, my bed was moving.Chapter 2The sheet lifted up and I felt something cool and smooth get in behind me. It could be nothing other than my sister. I rolled over into her arms as she pressed her naked body to mine."Mmm, you sleep in the nude, too. I like that, let's see," and I felt her hand encircle my hard cock. "Mmm, nice. I was tingling, and I could feel the wet, slippery response of my own sex between my legs, a sudden moisture to match my racing heart and burst of arousal. Through steely will, I dragged my eyes away from his beautiful bulge again, up to his face… and found cool, blue eyes looking back into mine, a small, enigmatic smile quirking his full lips. I felt the heat of my blush, a heat matching that between my legs, and jerked my head around to the right, staring stonily toward the front of the train. We stopped; people got off. Moving once again, I chanced a peek. I had to; those fucking perfect Levis, skin-tight 501s! He was back into his phone… and his cock was larger! I’d assumed he was hugely hard before, but no; he’d definitely grown. And again he’d caught me looking! I blushed anew, looked down at the floor… but had to look again. I tried to make it a casual passing glance, but he was watching me, and when I looked he moved his hand to his crotch, and my eyes, against my will,.
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