We embraced and kissed. “Sis, I love you” he said. “And I love you, Christopher. I am glad you are the one to be my first guy,” I replied, mea...ing it fully. “And I am privileged to have had someone as beautiful and caring as you to be my first woman,” he replied. “You really fill me completely,” I remarked. “And your vagina really envelops and holds my penis fully,” he said. We were indeed a perfect fit. “Does it hurt having pierced your hymen?” he asked. “Not really,” I replied, smiling. There. His ass was playing games with my cock. I felt my cock now in a full erect position slide right between his asscheeks. He looked back over his shoulder toying with me, knowing full well my cock was straining against his ass, pushing his white pants and thong against his man pussy. Finally the conversations broke just before I creamed my pants. He bid us good day and walked out of the room. I could see I leaked though my shorts leaving a wet spot on his white pants right in his asscrack. My. That chore only takes thirteen minutes. I pack everything in a garbage bag and throw it the dumpster Abe is using for trash. It will be in the landfill lost forever.When I arrive home the following day, Abe greets me with his usual happy face. I assume he has inspected the building.“Well what is it like?”“It’s a real shit hole. You’d be crazy to buy it.”“Abe, tell me about the building. What about the heating system and elevator?”“Well, it is like they said; both are in good shape and sealed.. I was there for your first boyfriend and the first time your heart got broken. When you got laid for the first time, I was the person you told first. You were there for me, too, and friendship turned to attraction, to lust, to…?Still, it feels… incomplete, and we both know what we have to do to make it complete. Which is no hardship, 'cause we want to anyway.There must have been an unspoken signal, a look in your eyes, or in mine, something… We move toward each other again, kissing, tasting.