. . a little bit different." I answered truthfully. She laid down on her back, slipping her shorts off her legs, revealing her gorgeous legs. I wante... her even more now. She closed her eyes and began to sun herself, talking without looking at me."You know, that was the best sex I've ever had, Kyle." She said matter-of-factly. I just gulped, helplessly staring at her body. She continued,"When I think about it, I get kinda wet. . . . . . . .you know?" She asked without looking. I slowly and. Where we quietly undressed, and slowly starting touching. Sandra took my hand and led me to her bed.I thought we would roll around together and kiss and touch some more.But Sandra wasted no time in letting me know what she wanted. My sister settled on her back in the middle of her bed, legs spread, offering herself up to me."Really?" I asked, towering over her, turgid and ready."Totally ready," she waggled her thighs like beckoning fans. I could see her glistening readiness. I'd barely moved. Two of them chattered away, while one of them simply glared at me the whole time. They left after about 15 minutes, and Anna excused herself, and appeared a few minutes later, again with the huge t-shirt on.The movie was almost over, and I was getting a little tired, but Anna wanted me to listen to "something funny" - she led me into a spare bedroom at the back of the house, and started to play Blue Collar Comedy - I'd never heard them before and they were pretty darned funny. Anna asked me to. A couple of girls even tried to use me in the protective role, to make their boyfriends jealous, but it wasn’t like I was some dumb teenager; I saw through those tricks immediately and told the boyfriends they were welcome to the trouble.The net effect was that I had several different girlfriends that year, although opportunities to be alone with them were extremely limited. I didn’t have a car or a license (I was only fifteen) and you really can’t get too frisky in the back seat when Mom or.