" I'm sorry if I've embarrassed you, Felicity ..." Flix. Flix; call me Flix, Please, Julia. I like it when you use that name. Will you? Always? Only m... mother calls me Felicity. It's a stupid, posh, sensible name, like my stupid posh sensible boring horrible mother who gave it to me. It just isn't me." OK, it's Flix. As I was saying, I'm sorry. You must think I'm some kind of slut." Not at all. I think you're a beautiful, kind, attractive, sensual woman, all the things 'she' isn't, and ... I. Suddenly he grabbed my hand- stopping me in my tracks.He stood up his face inches from mine.He kissed me. Again a kiss of lust and desire not just an every day kiss. I kissed him back, knowing it was wrong made it all the more exciting and I couldn’t stop myself. He was a bad influence but showed no signs of stopping himself.Cum still dripping down my leg as he pushed me back onto the bed and tore off my thong in a desire to be inside me again. I tore my dress off helping him.As he quickly. She had on a pair of white shorts that fit her like hot pants and a pink sleeveless t-shirt. I didn’t mean to but I did notice that she didn’t have a bra on underneath as I couldn’t see an outline. Her smooth silky legs were on display and from my angel at the back, I could see the thin t-shirt hugging her breasts tightly and leaving enough bare flesh on the sides to give me a boner. The guilt returned and I tried very hard not to look.When we got to the deserted camp site that we have used in. Sophie grinned at me. ‘You’ll get used to that too.’ Then she went and kissed Lana before sitting at the table. I poured them drinks – wine for both and we all went through to the sitting room. The two sisters sat together and Sophie and I took armchairs either side of them. It was almost exclusively through the shoes that Lyn wore that I could tell the difference. We sat and talked and they were lovely company, funny and serious by turns. The two sisters were very tactile with each other and,.