If I were to talk about it openly, if you were to understand all of what was involved, I would be putting myself at risk. Even worse, I would be putti...g you at risk, too. I don’t talk about it lightly.”“But the others know.”“Some of them guessed. I was forced to tell some of the others because of the circumstances. I don’t tell anybody that I don’t have to.”“Then I’m one of those who guessed. When are you going to explain it all to me?”“Not at 2:30 in the morning. Now is the time for both of us. Yours is much nicer though. Tighter and better looking for sure."Heather smiled and continued paging through the magazine. I got up and poured myself a drink, watching Heather as she looked through my porn stash. I sat down next to her again and started to rub her thigh. My fingers reached up under her little skirt, my fingers kept going further up her thigh until they reached heaven. I placed my hand on Heather's pussy as she let out a little moan. She continued looking at the pictures as my. " Oh shut up nobody want to see you, I don't feel like going downstairs to the other bathroom and you a'int got nothing I want to see anyway" she laughs and says, as she sits on the toilet and plays on her phone. I continue to shower and ignore her little ass. We shared a common bathroom, as it was accessible from both of our rooms. Lisa was my younger sister. I was older than her by 3 years. Our older brother was away at College and it was just Lisa and I and our mom living in the house. Lisa. I smiled. “Good morning.”Her gaze sharpened, and she lifted her head. “What ... oh. I’m sorry, did I keep you awake?”“No, I just woke up, myself.”“I need to get...” she started to sit up.“Watch you-” I said quickly, but it was too late.Sharon tried to sit up in the bed, and ran straight into the padded ceiling. “Ow!” She dropped down onto her back, and clapped one hand to her forehead.“Watch your head, there’s not enough room to sit straight up,” I said neutrally.“It’s okay,” Sharon said after.