"Ye..yeah…may…maybe…I don't know." Chris mumbled, turning red. "What we did was really fucked up, and I thought we were really fucked up for doi...g it, but now, seeing so many stories about people who want to do it, and some even doing it for real…I don't know what I feel." Chris said in a hushed tone, the frustration clear from his voice. "I do get why you asked me that question though." Chris added after a pause."What question?" Jessica asked, not understanding what he was referring to."The. You can’t have sex with your blood brother.”“So I’m not ugly?” she asked, her voice curiously lacking inflection.“I guess not,” said Luthor.“You GUESS?” she asked, her voice rising.“What do you want me to say?” he moaned. “If I told you I have dreams about you you’ll hit me with a stick!”“You have dreams about me?” Her voice sounded surprisingly happy.“Um...” said Luthor, trying to figure out the right answer. “Once.”“Just once?” She sounded disappointed.“Maybe several times,” he admitted.“What. My mouth was dry and my dick was hard. I was pretty excited to discover if what I had hoped would happen had actually happened!You can’t imagine how disappointed I was when I arrived home and his little blue hatchback was not parked in front of our house the way it had been in the past. My excitement fled out the window, my heart started beating somewhat sadly and my dick seemed to say, "You kept me up for this?" and immediately went to sleep.The d****s were pulled shut and the house looked. She swore she wouldn’t do this again with him. He wasn’t the one she was in love with. She knew her love was hopeless, that it was forbidden - but she couldn’t help how she felt, how she had always felt.Even as these thoughts flittered through her mind like errant birds, she felt her hunger for him grew. His leg came between hers, his knee pressing gently, firmly into her sex. Her thighs squeezed his -Squeeze-squeeze-pause.- and their kiss deepened. Her nipples hardened, solid points under her.