. I'm afraid I must look a sight!" she said.Oh, you look a sight all right ... a sight for sore eyes! I thought. "Okay just come on over when you're r...ady, and I'll have the coffee waiting," I said.I walked back across the hall and got her coffee ready. I had some creamer and sugar and set it all out on a TV tray and put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa. I looked around to make sure the apartment wasn't too much of a wreck and surprisingly, it was in pretty good shape. Which was good. Elizabeth hugged Dorothy’s bare skin. One arm pressed against Dorothy’s breasts. Their heads touched and they stroked each other’s hair, soothing and being soothed. Elizabeth released her hold on Dorothy just enough so she could look at Dorothy’s face and ask if she was all right. Dorothy said nothing; instead she leaned forward and kissed Elizabeth, not on the cheek as before, but on the lips. Elizabeth returned the kiss.They kissed again, and Elizabeth began to caress Dorothy’s bare breasts.. “Are you sure you wanna do it 5 times a week sis?” Jason asked.“Well you have to give me the massage first though, there isn't gonna be any of the 'We're skipping the massage' bullshit,” I replied.“Deal sis,” Jason said.I wanted something else from him, but it would be in the future though."Jason, when you do get married, I want you to tell her you had sex with me," I said."What, why?" Jason asked."Well, I think now we're gonna be really close now, and that would be a huge secret to keep, and I. It just had to be. It couldn’t be any other way. Could it? The question hung there, unanswered, unanswerable, taunting her. Finally the other voice returned. The voice of reason, she felt. The voice that always told her the right thing to do. The strong voice. ‘Tell him now!’ The voice yelled in her head. It kept yelling at her. She couldn’t take it anymore, and so she turned very quickly, violently, throwing his hands from her as she did and pushing him away from her at the same time. Then.