Her asshole was covered still by the pajama bottom, but I figured if I continued to do this on a regular basis for her, I'm sure I could get her to ta...e it almost all off. I then realized what in the hell I was thinking, that this was my sister and I shouldn't be thinking like this at all. I stopped massaging her, ashamed of myself, and lifted her pajama top back in place. "Why did you stop?" I lied to her, "My back is starting to ache a bit and my hands are tired. Not used to this. We stammered through some small talk before she mentioned she had moved in with her boyfriend. "Well, nice to meet you!" I said. "I should get this thing upstairs." She smiled and replied. "Oh OK. Nice to meet you, yeah, that looks heavy!" It wasn't much more than a week that had gone by when I started hearing them upstairs. Sometimes stomping, fighting, or partying. I could hear them have sex. Her high pitched moans and squeals in unison with the bed frame banging against the wall. They were. Even in the scorching heat, Adriana felt herself get even warmer inside. She had hoped that Alberto felt the way she did, and now she had her answer. An answer that made her happier than she even though possible. And with nervous steps, she walked over to him.“Alberto,” She said as Alberto slowly opened his eyes and looked up at her. “I love you too.” Adriana leaned in and pressed her lips against his, softly kissing him.“Mhm.” Alberto had never actually kissed a girl before. He had dreamt and. I'll bet you that that squirrel jumps across to that other tree! I said no way, its way to far. He said, let's bet, if you win, I will serve you breakfast in bed for a month, if I win, I get to fuck you right here outside. Feeling confident, I said you're on, and we shook on it. Within a minute, that squirrel jumps exactly where he said. I was like...no way! He laughed and said, how about moving over to the lounge chair? I asked if he was joking and he said "a bet is a bet". I.