The sand suddenly gave against the pressure of her body, and some of it sifted down towards the shadowy figures she could barely make out below. God, ...f they saw her now it would be all she would need! Her heart stopped and she dared not to breathe. They must have heard it, she thought fearfully; but no, the strange noises still came from below her without letup, their intensity increasing with each passing moment. She could discern sounds of heavy breathing and a rustle of clothing scraping. Andher room only helped to reinforce that. I looked at surroundingscarefully. The room looked like it hadn't been redecorated since Kirstywas around 6 or 7, the walls were pink, but lined with paintings ofbunnies and rainbows at the tops and bottoms of the walls. Her bed was aqueen size canopy bed with light purple curtains, the sheets were plainwhite, but with white lace around the edges, the pillows too. All herstuffed toys were pilled on the bed behind Kirsty, and I'm sure thatevery single. Both of us had too many changes to live through, and I doubt we'd have made it. It would've been nice to lose my virginity to him though, and I could've done it earlier than freshman year in college, which would've made high school much more bearable. But still, I think, I hope, things turned out for the best and we just had to wait this long to be ready for each other.Once we'd gotten past the opening shocks in the conversation, I had an epiphany. John was my dom. I was free. Free to be who I. He didn't think he would fuck his step-sister, but it couldn't hurt to have a few lustful thoughts about her. *** After awakening the next morning Ashley continued to lie in bed. She was a little conflicted over what had taken place the previous night. Surely it had been a turn-on, the moisture between her legs attested to that, but she also felt a measure of embarrassment over having exposed herself so brazenly to her step-brother. Ashley felt the urge to continue, maybe even push the envelope.