"Amber," he said, "we've both been through a lot and I think fifteen years is too long for either of us to suffer our loss, but I just don't see us ha...ing a future as friends."Amber was crushed. She lowered her head in total defeat as the life just drained from her body. She had so hoped she could find some way to have him back in her life, even if it was for just an occasional visit. Bill stroked her cheek with a light, sensual touch reminiscent of days long ago. "Hey," he said with a smile. I wanted to make her think twice about borrowing money from me again. Embarrassing her like that would probably do it.“Why in hell would you want to see your sister’s tits?” she gasped.“Why the hell not?” I shot back. “You seem to be proud of them. I’ve seen the way you dress.”She seemed to waver for a minute with that one. Good. Maybe she’s learning a lesson here.Finally, she spoke up. “As long as you don’t tell anyone.”“Why would I tell anyone,” I shrugged. “And who’d believe me. I thought to myself that the first one didn't hurt like that, but it did; the brain just did not want to remember it.On both occasions I can tell you that the split second when the piercing takes place sure as hell straightened me out and I do mean that, my legs shout out and I said words. Apparently not bad words but words or expletives none the less.One can suffer paralysis by analysis in many areas and this was one for me. It is something that I have wanted to do for a while but I asked. I asked her could we really have this time to enjoy each other for this short moment, you looked at me and started to say something, but I guess she changed her mind, came over and we began kissing, our lips locked in a passionate kiss, as our tongue met for some touching of their own, my hands gripping her body close to mind, as I felt her body heat pressed against me, oh she felt so soft, my hands starts to move down her thighs as her robe open and fell to the floor, I love the way her.