This is how I like my sex, rough and ready and I am sure as I write you will excuse the grammatical errors I make with my pussy soaked fingers, as I t...ink about you thinking about me.All comments after the story are what makes it worth it and I thank you in advance, love Frida.My story: In the beginningI wanted so bad to look all grown up, I would slip into my older sisters halter top dress, which was a size too big to wear, but here in my room I could imagine myself wearing it outside and men. ”For a few moments I looked at both views of her in silence. Something about her body language told me she was slowly relaxing, even taking pleasure in her position. The shadows were starting to creep up the wall below the balcony.“Take one hand and touch your cunt. Tell me how aroused you are.”I watched a nervous hand appear from behind her head and travel slowly across her body and reach between her thighs. Just for the briefest moment her knees buckled before she regained her composure.“Oh. Mon Dieu! I am truly thankful for everything I have gained."He smiled and walked up the staircase, anxious to rejoin his beloved Christine."We have known each other less than a week in the real world, but I know more about her than I do about Raoul. I need to tell her about my life, although it seems rather boring when compared to hers."He grinned and began to hum softly."And, now I shall go upstairs, take Christine into my arms and, if she is willing, spend the entire day holding her. After. Ok she was my sister and as such should have been out of bounds on the sexual fantasy level, but when something turns you on its pretty hard to ignore. She wasn't one of those gorgeous girl next-door types even though she had blonde her and blue eyes, but she was still pretty and had a very nice body to go with it. It was during one of these bathroom sessions that I spied a pair of her white panties on the floor by a discarded towel. Curiosity got the better of me and I picked them up. I turned.