When my first class finished Scott met me outside my class. He didn’t say anything and just took my hand and walked me down the hall till we got to...a janitor’s closet. He unlocked the door and we went in. “Scott I have class,” I whined. He just put his finger up to my lips and said, “Shhhhhhh” He then started pulling at my clothes. “Scott, nooooo, you broke up with me, I’m not even your girlfriend.”“Yes you are baby, I told you, you’re mine forever.”I looked down at my body as he slowly. I can’t believe we did it.”“What should we tell them?” she asked in a tone that indicated she already had an answer.“I don’t know,” he said with a tiny shrug. “What do you think?”“We’ll tell them that we fucked and we liked it. We’ll tell them they don’t have to feel guilty anymore and that we’ll see them in the morning.”“You want me to spend the night?”She grinned and intentionally grasped his meat with her muscles as she nodded. “Don’t you think we should try to catch up? I mean, there are. We had a request to join us, from another friend and, he asked if he could bring someone along. That made it f******n; if everyone showed up I was going to be one sore little cunt!I did take some other clothes along; an older flannel nightgown of my sisters, some short shorts and a few shirts and t-shirts for lounging. I didn’t think I’d spend much time with my clothes on and, wanted to make it as easy as possible. On the trip up I gave Ron a nice sloppy blow job. We hadn’t had sex in about a. We keep to ourselves as much as we can in a 3 bedroom house, but end up spending quite a bit of time together. She is about 5'4" and has an athletic body, thanks to years of gymnastics.Growing up, we weren't very close because of the age difference. Even though she's 18, I still look at her as my baby sister. She is a smart girl and does really well in school. She has a couple close girl friends, but she doesn't run around with the popular social circle of football players, cheerleaders and.