However, I understand I will have to go through your dad before you take part in any dates and/or movies.”I looked over at dad and he smiled at me.T...mmy said, “Jen, this is my mom Laura.”She got up and shook my hand, but she also gave me a hug.“And this is my older half-sister, Amy.”She came over to me, and gave me a big hug too. She pulled back and we looked at each other. She said; “We are identical except that my hair is shorter.”Dad got up and said, “Jennifer please have a seat.”I sat down. But first came many things that usually happen during the last few months of school. The senior class field trip, the day to the pool that the senior class president convinced the school to allow, the senior prank, a couple musicals and even a male parody of Miss America. Most of these things meant nothing to the group of nerds though. They were way too invested in their studies to care. The were happy with the pool day though. But the biggest thing happening in the last few weeks of school was. She step back and removed her skirt and stood there in her swimsuit. I caught my breath as she lowered her top showing her small but sexy tits."Nice little body!" I said as I watched her wiggle out of the one piece"I may be small but the guys seem to like what I have." She said with a smileDamn she looked good! I stepped forward with my cock swaying in front of me. Her eyes were drawn back to my hunk of meat! I reached out and grabbed the back of her neck."Get on your knees and suck me! You. But what they were really seeing with Lissa and me were two people making love on the racquetball court.Don’t ask me how we ever got to this point. Someplace, racquetball became like sex to us. We met each other’s thrusts. We rolled over each other without hesitation—without breaking the rhythm. We went through foreplay, even sneaking a kiss. We built the tempo, reading each other’s wants and needs—knowing where to stimulate our partner for just the right response. We slid against each other.