She didn't mind, she kind of like him. Not in a long term, going to themovies type of way, but she would defiantly hook up with him. She wouldhave don... it sober, but this gave her an excuse for her friends, whofound the boy, Andrew, "boyish." She liked that in him though, thatawkward skinniness gave him a bit of charm. His unease around girls madeher feel comfortable. He was non-threatening. She liked his eyes, whichsquinted when he smiled, and his slightly long-for-a-boy hair was cutewhen it. I kept whispering "someone's going to be a messy slut tonight"By the time we reached her flat, I knew she was on the edge of a really hard cum, but I refused to allow her to release that pent up passion. I went to her wardrobe and picked out what looked like an old school pleated skirt. "Does this still fit you" I asked"Oh yes, master but it's a lot shorter on me now than it was then" she replied."Good it will do perfectly, with a white blouse I think!" I informed her.She laid out the white. ."Aquatics"..for my required physical education. The class was in the afternoon (after 'lunch')and held off campus at the nearby YMCA swimming pool. Ms. Howard taught the class, a skinny little bitch who thought her shit didn't stink and everybody loved her. Having been an AAU swimmer I knew the class would be a breeze and I'd get a good grade. What I didn't know is that my friend & I would be the only two males in the class,...with over a dozen of the finest looking babes in the school making. We were skinny dipping as normal. I would swim close to her, rubbing my tits (which where a cupsize bigger than hers) on her back and then we playfully groped eachother. I had managed to pin my sister against the ladder and I started to caress her tits and rub her nipples. She protested and tried to push me off, but I pushed back and started to kiss her lips. She began to kiss me back and I pinched her nipples so hard she cried out loud. "We're sisters...stop it" she said and I replied "Why.