" I grabbed the box and ran up the stairs to Andy's bedroom. He was naked on his bed with a huge erection."Welcome home, little sister, I've been thin...ing about you. Can't you tell?" Oh, what a big welcome you have for me, big brother. Let me change clothes real quick" and I stripped in seconds leaving everything strewn on the floor. Naked, I walked to his bed and asked, "May I join you?" Oh, sis, I want to join with you. Come here, I've been waiting."In bed, we began to kiss, our tongues. When the movie was finally over, nearly an hour later, Larissa felt humiliated, alone, and violated, as if she had really been raped. Her eyes had gone completely dry during the movie because she hadn't been able even to blink. Now, however, her eyes were overflowing with tears, for herself and all the women that she had once hurt. Unable to assimilate the emotional overload all at once, she fell into a state of depression. A part of her died that day, the part that had once been so. Lacenta pulled her self away from our kissing and sat up upon me, pulling my hand up away from where it had been playing. She looked into my eyes with her soothing brown ones and smiled. I gazed back then moved my attention to the fleshy globes that the bikini had fallen away from, no longer retaining or hiding them from view. She wordlessly began undoing the buttons on my shirt with one hand while her other hand trailed behind, rubbing, massaging my ample chest hair. When she finished she. Only 3 AM. Another bad dream, like every night. Turning on the light, he examines the surroundings. The shitty apartment is still the same: only 9m², a metallic bed with a hard uncomfortable mattress, some wood shelves and other arrangements, a real tiny kitchen area, paint past and scaled of the walls... there is even no bathroom and toilet (they are share with others apartments). At least, rent is cheap and university isn't far. Suddenly, he bursts in tears. After all those depressive time,.