Even though their lovemaking the previous night was amazing, Lucy felt that she might have to break off their plans to marry.Lucy stood up from her ch...ir and wiped her eyes. Still wearing shorts and a tank top, she gulped down the rest of her morning coffee, pinned her hair up and started to tidy the cabin. Sarah had gone sometime in the night, and Lucy was left to do the cleaning-up.“Who is she cheating on me with?” she asked herself. “There is only one person I know that wears that perfume.”. I can't come with you to Spain. No way." It's only for a week" I pleaded with her, "surely you can afford a week of rest." I can't even afford the time to talk to you mister!" came her harried voice down the line. "Take Carol with you. I'm sure she would enjoy it."Carol was my step-sister, whom I adored as if she were my true blood sister. A magnificent piece of womanhood that was the object of lust of practically all the straight guys in my town. As well as a lot of the women's, I might. "Kick them off," she said. I think I made a little noise, not a sob, but something like it though I wasn't crying. But something that made my embarrassed state all the more evident. I extract my feet from them as she'd told me to. "OK, your blouse," she said. * * *I stood, naked in front of her. She walked around, inspecting me, then gave me a smile. "And you're still alive, aren't you?" I didn't trust myself to speak. "Now here's what we're going to do," she said. "Get up on the. She said he invited her back to their fraternity house, but she told them she couldn’t make it that night. But at the time, her initial description of what happened was enough to make me tent my pants – and she was quick to notice. She was surprised that my reaction was to be turned-on instead of displaying anger or jealousy. She asked me if I would have been angry if she had gone with them instead of playing in the gym. I couldn’t answer – my heart was beating too fast and my mouth was too dry.