"What is it?" I asked."I'm just confused, Ms. Clarke," he replied. "How could any man ignore such a beautiful woman?"I looked down, trying to hide the...fact that he made me blush. I felt both happy and uncomfortable with James' compliment."You're blushing, Ms. Clarke," he said with a smile."You can call me Elena," I said, looking away.James moved closer to me. "Well, Elena, you're blushing," he said as he put his hand on my thigh.I knew now that James was doing more than just being nice. I can't. There were two girls sitting next to me, she was a young 20 years old( I came to know later), she was cute with nice figure while watching the movie my coke bottle fell besides her (it was closed) I saw her cleavage while she was picking she noticed that and stared angrily at me I was scared I dint looked at her even till the movie was over, while leaving the cinema theatre she passed me a piece of paper I kept it in my pocket I talked with my friends for a little bit and went home, in the chit. She laughed as she walked up the stairs. I followed her momentarily, after turning off the television and all the lights. As I joined her bedroom it was dark inside, she was already under the covers since I hear her breathing. I stood still and thought: "Am I really going into bed with my sister? I'm not a child anymore..." Why am joining you again?" I asked."Because I said so."I shrugged mentally, stripped to my boxers and walked towards her bed. When my legs hit it I knew I reached my. The annual beach carnival had rendered it even filthier than before. Heaps of plastic debris was choking the surface. It was perfect. She couldn’t wait any longer. The brawned queen quickly grappled her lover down in the midst of the rubble and viciously tore off their clothing. All that stress of abstaining from sex seemed to evaporate as soon as his throbbing vessel snaked through her mighty thighs. Rosita shuffled her heavy frame on top and assumed command once again. A couple of things.