Amanda said, Well, well, well. What do we have here? Your little sister is making you hard? Tisk, tisk, tisk. Well, we are just going to have to do so...ething about that now wont we, she said with a grin. Amanda started at his balls, she kissed each one. Then she licked in between them and followed that lick all the way up the underside of his dick. Then when she got to the head, she gave it a little kiss which made Jacks dick jump. Amanda giggled and said, Hold on there a minute. I will get. ’ ‘See what’s on while I put the dishes in the dishwasher and make some coffee. How do you take it?’ ‘Black, no sugar, please.’ Ten minutes later, they were sitting on the couch together watching some inane drivel. They looked at each other and Jack reached for the remote, switching the set off. He smiled at her. ‘Why watch that rubbish when I can look at you instead?’ Mari laughed. ‘Why would you want to look at me?’ Jack stared at her. ‘Have you looked in the mirror recently. You’re. Neither does he. I mean we’re both pretty sure we wanna be together, why wait right?”“So that it could be special.” I said, firmly, assertively, kind of angerly.“…” She gave me a knowing frown. “Didn’t you lose your v-card in the jock’s locker rooms or something. How special could’ve that been!”“Hello” I held out a hand, pointing to the obvious. “…I was stupid.”“So am I.” She smiled back at me. “But seriously. How about that dress?”I couldn’t question her decision further. She already suspected. No one pushed the boundaries, no one took advantage. Until one day ...Author's note: If this is your first time reading "Always, Abbie," please continue below. If you're familiar with her adventures, you might like the thread I'm currently focused on, which is called "Jake and Abbie Go to a Wedding." It's the longest story to date, and features extensive and varied scenes over the course of a wild wedding weekend. She was making small talk in the coffee room with a guy from work, Jake, and the.