It had been corrupted by an innate perversion and a propensity for evil.Buck watched him remove his gun, and then his shirt, revealing a light tan bod... with a smooth hairless chest. His arms were massive and though covered by his pants you could tell he had sturdy legs. Buck watched him lay his shirt and gun belt on the chair. He had no idea what was happening.The guard then came to the door of the cell, unlocked and opened it and stepped inside, closing the door behind him. Buck was standing. Stepping out of the shower she pats herself dry, beginning at her milky white shoulders and working her way down her round, firm breasts and across her flat tummy. Then she runs the towel up her long slender legs and onto her thatch of wispy pubic hair. She wraps the cloth around her hair and steps up to the mirror. Looking into her own hazel blue eyes she sees the sadness there, built up over years of inner turmoil and worldly pressures.She has missed so much in life; the good pleasurable. I’m afraid of what would happen if any guy ever found out. He’d probably never speak to me again. He’d tell everyone and I would be labeled a freak." I had never really thought about it before, but that must really be hard on a person. To feel that some part of who you are is incompatible with love. The thought that my little sister was afraid to experience the thrill of sex hurt me deeply. I know brothers are supposed to be averted to their sisters ever having sex, but I wasn’t. My sister. “My room mate has a boyfriend who goes here. She won’t be back until late tomorrow. Can I show you the view from our room?”“I’d like that. I’d like that a lot.”She giggled. “Yeah, I thought you might!”. Taking my hand, she led me down her hallway, unlocked her door, and drew me inside.Locking the door, she turned into my embrace. Our kiss resumed, heating up as we ran our hands over each other. I was right, her ass was amazing, firm and round, and just the proper size for a solid two handed.