"What are you doing here?" she said as she walked away from the door with me following. I closed the door and said, "Kelly, I am sorry. I am so sorry....I need your help. Only you can help me."I followed her to her kitchen and she started making coffee. She said, "You have some fucking nerve coming here. I thought you said I was dead, that you did not have a sister anymore."I hung my head, my mind was spinning, I wanted to talk to Kelly. I needed her help and I was sitting there craving sex,. Not that we need one, but it is another excuse to throw a party. This is especially true for New Year’s Eve, reminiscing about the past year’s events and looking forward to the promise of new beginnings. The champagne toasts are plentiful as we celebrate our health, wealth, friendship and love. The clock nears midnight and we make eye contact. As acquaintances, you approach and we exchange a friendly greeting on sight. Your strong palm presses at my lower back, bringing our bodies together. My. Lauren leans her boobs on my chest and pushes her tongue in my mouth. Yes, we definitely need to make this work. "As good as that feels, Kristina," I say, when my s!ster breaks the kiss. "I don't think I'm going to be ready for a while," I smile."Can I still play with it or is it sore?" Kristina asks innocently."No, it's not sore at all just don't get your hopes up," I answer as I pull my s!ster back down and continue kissing her. We spend the next hour or so in a languorous entanglement of. We rolled over the crest of a large hill and the entire western sky was black with storm clouds. We were headed directly into a summer desert storm. I welcomed the sight as it meant for a while the rain and clouds would reduce the heat. I also knew that if it rained and stormed violently enough we would have to be wary of flash flooding. I drove headlong into the driving rain and crashes of lightning.As far as desert storms go this one lasted a long time, twenty minutes under the raging sky.