Cynthia wished that one of the other girls from Paint Night was there-she had an easier time with conversation when there was someone else to help kee... it going. Thankfully, Alice broke the silence again. ‘So, were you happy with your painting?’ she asked. Cynthia nodded. ‘I think so,’ she said, feeling like her responses sounded a little too formal but not quite sure how to fix it. ‘I mean, I’m mainly going for the social aspect. I don’t think I’ll ever be very good.’ Alice smiled over her. I saw Susie almost lose her balance as she went across her daughters lap and as she put out her hands as they hit the floor to steady herself Susie’s beautiful ample breasts rocked backwards and forwards. How I wanted to caress those breasts right now. I knew I shouldn’t have thought about Susie quite so, particularly when my erection returned.I looked at the floor and knew I was blushing. I stayed looking at the floor until the stereo sounds of palm on bare bottom resounded around the room. It. I saw my sister’s eyes slide towards the dark circle when I turned to her. I no longer tried to conceal my desire. The undeniable certainty that she wanted me had banished shame.I don’t know how we managed to stay apart as the day went on. I felt like my body was a compass needle stroked with iron, constantly aligned to wherever she was in the house. The winding, unspoken tension between us was delicious. And, of course, there was work to do.But at the end of the day, after we’d shared the. ” She made her way out past him limping, every step painful. Out into the darkness and rain she headed, nowhere to go, her leg really hurting. Faintly in the background she heard him continue, “It’s not like you meant anything to me anyways. I just wanted to get a fuck.” The tears really started to flow then. * Meanwhile Violet had finally had given into her inhibitions. God the water felt so good flowing over her. She felt her nipples get hard under the warmth. She raised her hands up,.