It's just a boy thing, we don't look at each other while we are urinating. It's like being in a elevator, you just stand there minding your own busine...s, not looking at the other people. So it wasn't until she stood at the urinal right beside mine that I saw she was a girl.I think I gasped. I could feel the blood drain from my face and a knot of shocked tension form in the pit of my stomach. Don't get me wrong, I like women. Some of my best friends are women. I just didn't expect one to walk. Then I slide on her toes, kissing and sucking an licking them, and keep moving up all over her legs and then over her thighs, kissing, licking and biting her inner and outer thighs, now I remove her petticoat and panties and throw them, and see her wettt… clean shaved pussy lips, and gently blow cold air over it, she jerks her body and grabs the sheet tightly, then I move further and kiss her wet pussy lips and start licking it with the tip of my tongue and then start sucking it, first gently. I’m not sure why I thought she would, but I’d been using her dirty knickers for years and I had always found her pussy scent to be by far my favourite. And I knew she’d be much more impressionable than my mother had been.So Day 1 of the holidays started pretty normally. I had my sister on my mind but I was too scared to make a move. While she watched TV I instead decided to take a few of our mum’s sex toys in to my bedroom for some fun. As I got hornier I became confident that I could have my. ’ ‘Right about what?’ More amused about his behavior, she smiled. ‘That one day I would look across the room and see the woman I love.’ He nipped at the corner of her soft mouth. ‘That woman happens to be you.’ ‘Jason,’ She was speechless, and it made his smile. ‘I love you, Penelope.’ ‘I thought you would never…’ She shook her head. ‘I want you to know that I’m not saying this because you did, but I love you, too. I was afraid to tell you.’ ‘I want you to tell me everyday, beginning right.