Things started to change when one fine morning after a night over, I wake up and came went to the kitchen when I was returning to the bedroom I notice... both Sathish and Pranav commenting on my sister’s boobs whose still in her sleep. I heard it and felt awkward and didn’t say anything.Later Vinitha left our place and we all went to college, the comments they made on my sister initially disturbed me but later I felt happy when I pictured her boobs in front of me, that evening I went back to the. "There's my whore," you say, studying your work. "Tell me, what's youname?"I stammer, nothing firm coming to mind."I'll just grab the razor, here, and start taking swipes at youreyebrows until you decide."Nooooooo... that won't go over well at work!"Um, Melinda," I reply quickly."No, not whorish enough. Not porn star enough."I feel the razor pull out a few hairs.I throw out a few more names, begging you to stop, but finally we justsettle on the name Whore.It suits my look best, I am told.Done. There is no-one in the house at this point, seeing as it is the middle of the day and her parents were at work, so we let ourselves in and she asks if I would like a drink, I answer yes and she passes me a beer, while she has one as well. We take this upstairs and I promise you no word of a lie, she threw herself at me. We ended up kissing on her bed, and my hands unbuckled the top of her jeans, she was literally shaking with excitement, and I slid my hand down her panties, past the recently. On the other hand, that she knew and withheld this from me, that would have been as bad as the other was good, right?“No, Jack. This is quite a shock.” she said, her voice a bit brittle. I looked up and saw that she had locked eyes with Jake. Jake, on the other hand, blushed a bit.“This was supposed to be a very low-key meet and greet. I wanted you to not be afraid and I wanted him to see that you were okay, that you were healthy.” she said, the humor in her voice returning. There was no doubt.