Karla dove in the water and swam over to the other side, then hoisted herself up on the edge of the pool facing Celia's brother. Then she swam back to...us and stood there in the water with a dumb grin on her face."What's with you, Karla?" Bridget asked and she came over to the edge where we were and said in a quiet voice, "Go look, you can see it."I was the one that asked her, "See what?" His dick. From the water you can see right up the leg of his shorts and there it is. Go look," Karla said. “Then let’s keep kissing,” I said and came closer for a kiss. But she put her index finger on my mouth and shushed me. I started licking her finger. She smiled but didn’t stop me.“You’re such a naughty boy,” she said.“I’m your boy, after all. How did you expect me to be?” I asked. She laughed.“Yeah, you’re probably right,” she said.“So? Your room or my room?” I asked.“Nowhere! Give me some time to think about it,” she said.She took her finger out of my mouth and went to the kitchen. I was. Carol said I looked great in it, although she kept trying to getme to buy a bikini, and I kept saying no.On Saturday morning I slipped on a pair of shorts and a top, no bra,and went to make coffee. Mom wasn't even home, so I took my coffee backto my room to get ready for Bill's little picnic. Both mom and Carolhad suggested that I take a nice skirt and blouse to change into, alongwith my swimsuit, so after a quick shower, I did my makeup, verymodest, brushed out my hair, letting the permed in. I see my sister again through the large sliding door in the kitchen as I walk past it. I quickly open the fridge and take out the orange juice. When I set down my glass, I notice my sisters cellphone resting on the counter. I chug my juice, then grab her phone and slip it into my pocket. I can never resist snooping around my sisters room, or checking her cellphone when I have the chance. I quickly walk into the living room couch, and unlock my sisters phone. I go directly to messages, and click.