It was too earlier for Bugs…so I fell back...asleep.Woke with a start when my door opened. I rubbed my eyes again and saw it was Danielle. “Oh�... I thought, “Dannie probably wants to watch Looney Tunes”. She sat next to me on the bed and nudged me with her thigh. I looked at her as she watched TV and felt a well of love…not of a brotherly nature. Dannie looked and me and we both looked away sheepish as humans will do in awkward situations. I smiled at my sister; thigh nudged her and turned. I lifted my feet up and propped my heels on the edge of the bench, rolling my pelvis to change the angles down there. Technically it might have been against the rules of the experiment but, to be totally honest, I had lost interest in the experiment.Apparently I was wrong. The change in position didn’t make the feelings better. They were different, but not better. On the plus side, his banging was now bruising a slightly different part of my pelvis, so that was good. Or maybe that was bad. Did. There wasn’t much making out in the office, their sessions there had a much more animalistic and purely lust driven quality. They were fun and they were intense and everyone got off but you couldn’t call them ‘romantic’ in any sense of the word and though enjoyable (extremely) there was no emotion. This was different. This was passion. They both felt it. Neither spoke but both knew that some sort of corner in their relationship had just been turned. The kiss continued and David ended up on his. My juices are building up and beginning to leak out of the eye of its opening. This with the motion of your hand and the lubrication of the sea is leading me quickly to ejaculation. I begin to move back from you but you insist on me staying there and blowing my load under water. I give in. I submit. I am in your power. I am going to release boiled rice in the sea. I put my head back and place myself in your control. You rub fast, then slow, then with tiny jerks. You massage my dick with.