She stands in the last major stronghold. She stood deathly still in the belly of her workshop, sweat visibly dripping off her body as she bends over a...workbench, wearing nothing except her goggles, gloves, and apron. On the work bench is her lever action rifle, it was one of a kind and easily fit in her boot holster on the road. There's a bright flash as finishes sealing another bullet, putting it aside in a pile of them as she can hear a knock on the heavy metal door. She moves her goggles up. We ate, and slow danced. I wanted to tell her how I felt, thinking that this was going to be the last chance I may have to tell her, but all I could do was stare into her eyes. She gently kissed me on the lips during an extremely slow song. It was nice. I used to dream about her in intensely sexual ways, but after the kiss, all I wanted to do was hold her close, and if we did nothing more I would be fine with it.The song ended. We kept our embrace. She planted another kiss on my lips, and bit. My sister propped her head up on her hands, she lifter her feet to a right angle and twisted her ankles around each other, she looked right at me. I was more focused on Lexi, her tanned breasts bounced as she repeatedly lifter herself and fell back down. Then Chrissy caught my attention, staring into my sister's eyes as one of her good friends fucked me was a strange sensation. She brought her face toward mine, and we kissed. This was no ordinary kiss, it was a romantic, loving kiss. The slow. "Good choice in clothes, Zoe." Seriously! How do you know I didn't pick this out?"All three girls just laughed at me and then started talking about clothes. I tuned it out until Tami hit my foot."Off the bed, boyfriend, and let's go." Yes, ma'am."We headed out of the house and down the street. We had a lot of fun playing pool. We played teams, and the girls kept cycling through who was on my team. They seemed to play fine by themselves when they were against us, but whoever was on my team.