Last night, I had succumbed to my lust and joined the rest of the women in my family in Clint’s harem.My little brother had a harem. God, it was hot...Stefani dragged me down the hall. I passed Aunt Vicky shivering. I bet Clint was playing with the vibrator in her twat. She had procured him Pam, grooming the Asian girl to be his submissive lover, and now she enjoyed her reward—Clint’s complete control over her pussy while she taught classes today.We reached the unisex bathroom. Stefani let out a. When I could stand it no more I pulled her so I could kiss her. It was then I could tell it was Ching Lee by the body size. While we were kissing she had one hand between us working the toy against her sex. When she found the right angle she pushed back as she straightened up to work it in.When it bottomed out against her cervix and mine she let out one of those long moans followed by "Fuck me hard" as she started a humping rhythm mashing our clits together. I responded by grabbing a handful of. I could feel my face burning with embarrassment but couldn't help laughing as she crawled on top of me, the two of us cuddling together. We'd both forgotten that the others would be arriving and that time had gone by. My might was racing, so full of thoughts, blurting out, "does this make us lesbians?" There was a moments silence before she replied, "I don't know." Another pause followed, the doorbell rang, the two of us panicking for an instant. I jumped up and went to pick up my night. We were next-door neighbors, so we went to elementary school, junior high and high school together. She was a tomboy, always just ‘one of the guys.’ Though we were never boyfriend and girlfriend, at nine years old we were each other’s first kissing partners. Hiding beneath the stairs in our apartment complex, we played ‘I’ll show you mine if you show me yours!’ We always sat together in class, and she would cheat off my work. We did homework together too, and when we were in high school we went.