Her long blond hair hung down just to her shoulder blades. As she stood bent over her desk she kept raising her right foot and letting is rub against ...he back of her other leg. She turned and walked towards me with a stack of papers. As she went to hand them to me, she hesitated. “I’m sorry, I thought I had a copy of one of the assignments here, but I must have left it at home. I only live about five minutes away. I could run and grab it real quick and meet you back here in ten to fifteen. As I was scanning through the guide she saw a movie which featured Vin Diesel and she raised her eyebrows and mumbled something. I asked her to repeat that a little louder and she said something about how hot he was. Instead of being jealous something inside me was turned on by the thought of her fantasizing about another man. We watched the movie but my mind kept wondering what was going through her head. After the movie was over we made our way to bed and I could tell right away she wasn't. The evening with Sandra was fun, she drank quite a bit and was getting just a little bit smashed as midnight approached. By that time the club had livened up, the wild crowd had started to arrive just after eleven, the outfits were getting as extreme as I remembered. As midnight struck Sandra suggested that we go to that little private room that we'd gone to last week, I followed her, a tingling going up and down my spine as I did.There were a few couples cuddling on the settee's when we. Quietly undressing, I got into bed and lay down, listening for my sister’s breathing. After the previous night I couldn’t tell if she was sleeping or not, but she was certainly peaceful. I turned onto my side to face towards her, and it wasn’t long before I was dozing off.I was woken in the night by the sound of my bedsheet being pulled down and Ann getting into bed next to me. “Shhh,” she whispered, “don’t wake up. Just needed a hug, that’s all.” She snuggled up to my back, placing an arm.