”“So you keep telling me.”“That’s because you keep forgetting! I read your journal while you were swimming. You had sex all night with Becky...and then broke up with her?”“No, you have that backwards. We broke up and then had sex all night.”“That makes no sense!” Stephanie protested.“Actually, it does,” I replied. “I wonder if you’re as smart as you think you are!”She started to stick her tongue out at me, but thought better of it.Dinner was bland as usual and I spent the night watching TV. I did. She was multi-orgasmic and could repeatedly climax for the duration of his erection.Because of that, one of their fantasies was bringing another man between her legs. Using a dildo simulated that but it wasn’t the same, as she pointed out since they didn’t ejaculate and she loved the feeling of sperm painting her insides.Thus it wasn’t surprising when one evening as a single buddy of his, who we shall refer to as Buddy, was visiting and the bourbon was going down nicely, that Shorty whispered. ”He sighed and sat, averting his gaze from his sisters almost nudity, “Come on Sophie, it’s weird!”“Whats weird is how you keep eating it,” she smirked, teasing.“Well, can I have something else to eat?”“No.” she grinned, “You eat what I give you to eat.”“I could just leave.”“You could,” she conceded, “But my food is better than no food, Mr, ‘I’m going to study art’.”He flushed, “That’s hardly fair Sophie!”“Doors there if you don’t like it,” she smirked, knowing he was wrapped around her little. They don’t make a habit of this of course.’ He tapped the side of his nose and gave me a knowing look. Her parents did all the talking. Sophie sat opposite me looking overwhelmed. Her dark hair was high on the back of her head in a ponytail. Her green eyes, while bright and alive, looked down at the table. ‘What do you think, Sophie?’ I asked. She looked up. Her eyes sparkled, and the way she looked at me sent shivers down my spine. If she hadn’t already, this girl would break many a young.