"I miss mine too," Melanie says. "Hey... it's okay." She sets down her mugand crawls across the bed to give you a hug."I'm sorry," you say, unable to ...top. You're voice cracking. You close youreyes and feel the tears dropping. You know your makeup is fucked. You don'ttrust yourself to speak. You just let yourself be hugged, and breathe."Shh, it's okay," Melanie whispers, and you feel her hand touching your headthrough the curls of your wig. "I cry a ton." She confesses, giving you asqueeze.. As soon as she was across the porch I closed the door and ran to her door on the station wagon to open it. I held the door open like I was her chauffeur and bowed deeply as she stepped past me and sat down on the broad bench seat. She swiveled her legs into the car and sat there expectantly. As I was closing the door I noticed that the hem of her dress extended past the edge of the seat so I bent over and moved it up so that it wouldn’t get dirty. As I stood back up Mom kissed me on the lips. I want to run across that goal line, just as bad as you want to throw that ball for the touchdown. And this year, you need me Matthew. You done lost ¼ of the Varsity team from graduation. This year will be every bit as hard as last year” Already disgusted I hop up from the recliner and head for the bathroom. Standing at the toilet, I shed the gym shorts, and cut loose a strong powerful piss. I hadn't cut one yet that morning, and now had two cups of coffee on top of it. Took nearly a. I just wanted to get it over now that we had an audience. My mouth met hers. My tongue flashed out, brushing her cum-stained lips.Her tongue touched mine.We moaned, our lips working together as we shared each other's jizz and...Nothing.I furrowed my brow. I could taste her cum on my tongue. I had taken her jizz into me. Shouldn't that have defeated me? My sister was still here. Neither of us had vanished. I groaned, breaking the kiss, my sister frowning.“It didn't work,” I groaned. “Maybe it's.