" I actually meant juice or cola. Want some?" Oh," she said, going pink. The cute dapple of freckles across her babyface seemed to darken as her blush...spread. "I'm okay, thanks. I have some bottled water in my pack." Right. I'll just go and get my sister then." I left her sat there, and started to climb the stairs. "Stacy!"As I reached the top step, the brat came out of the bathroom. She gave me a strange look as she tucked in the end of the towel she had wrapped around her torso. "What?". I could see her panty outlines from her thin leggings. I don’t know how my hand got on her ass but I was in heaven as I felt my hot-sisters ass. She started explaining me how to solve the problem but I wasn’t paying any attention to her. I kept on looking at her cute face and how she swiped the hair out of her face. She had a beautiful face and I wanted to kiss her lips so badly. I wanted to fuck her! I know it was sick but after seeing her bathing nude a couples of times, and just now her. Just kind of standing there in your panties, knowing howgood it felt and feeling really scared at the same time. Then whathappened?" Nothing. I got really scared, too. Mommy might have thought what we weredoing was cute or funny; maybe asked us not to do that again. Daddy wouldhave had a shit hemorrhage and beaten us black and blue. I thought ofhugging you 'cause you looked so frightened but I was scared to move."After a few minutes of silence Ron spoke up. "I thought we were going. It was fun to play in the dirt. Grown-ups so rarely chose this simple pleasure, and it was too bad. Sondra knelt beside Lionel and brushed up against him. Through the layers of dirt and glove, their hands met, moved, and touched again. The wind sang in the trees and the breeze pushed her ponytail over one shoulder. She would probably get a bit of a sunburn, having once again failed to apply sunblock, but she didn’t care. Should her friend decide to kiss her, he would taste her sweat, and this.