”“Sarah, I don't know what to say.”She withdrew her hand and looked down. “Way to make a complete fool of yourself, Sarah Lynn Blevins,” sh... mumbled.“No, wait,” I quickly said. “You didn't make a fool of yourself. You're a beautiful woman. I'd be thrilled to have you in my bed. I'm just a little surprised. Won't guilt rear its ugly head in the morning? Is this you talking, or is it the drinks?”She sighed. “Sure, there will be some guilt. I think there would have to be something wrong. I frown at him, cross, and my lips curl down in an unhappy grimace. Come on sis, he says. Youll enjoy this I promise. I stay sat there, with my arms folded, I dont want to play any other games I think, all I want to do is colour in my book. Why does he always get his own way. Well this time Im not doing it, no. I tell him shaking my head. Well Im telling Dad that youre not playing, and hell give you the belt. He says as he gets up to go to the door. Thinking about the last time I disobeyed Dad. .. a convenient fiction?” I said.When my parents left they vacated our flat, and I had nowhere to be. They had expected I’d go with them, but Fiona convinced them to let me stay. They’d only allow it if I found a job and paid for my upkeep, and I hadn’t managed that in as little time as they had given me. Their new job had come about right out of the blue, so it wasn’t exactly their fault, either, but in any case, I was resigned to having to move yet again with them until I’d join Fiona at. It's a good thing we were the only two people on that small beach because Ireached down and slipped the crotch of my bikini aside and offered, "Youwant a little bit better taste of it there sweetie?" This time she dippedtwo fingers directly into my shaved pussy and instead of sticking them inher mouth she shoved them into mine! Well its not like I have never tastedmy own pussy before but I decided she needed to taste it as well. So I stoodand grabbed her by her long brown ponytail and pulled.