" Hey," Kitty snarked, "If you've got it, flaunt it." Down girl," I muttered."I just..." Aiden sighed as she seemed to struggle to find the rightwords... "I know I look good, okay? I've seen myself in the mirror and youguys might remember I did kind of have the makings of a boyfriend backin Indiana, but I'm still just not all that comfortable lookingso...sexy."I was getting ready to try a different tact when Kitty walked over andput her hand on Aiden's shoulder. "I get what you're saying," she. All day long he praised my beauty, my intellect, and my artistic abilities. I admit that went to my head. I knew that he had seen me as more than just a warm body to share his bed since day one, but now, he seemed different, somehow. Blake appeared to gain even more sensitivity and maturity. All day I was in a hazy afterglow. We spent the entire day making goo goo eyes at each other, like a couple of high school prom goers. Blake interrupted his busy work schedule three times that day to make. Familiarity and surprise overwhelm me when it hits me who this woman is. She is my sister. I've never met her before. I was adopted as an infant and never met my birth family. Over the years, I've slowly found my birth family, one by one, and she was the most recent installment. I instantly run over to her and give her a big hug. She smells so good, and I feel invited into her soul. We hold each other with an electricity flowing through us. Its good to have a sister. We have been talking on the. She usually finds them in bars and they wind up screwing her in more ways than one. It was after one of these screw jobs that I got my chance.My wife and her sisters are very close. They talk almost every other day, especially during the holidays. They'll call to find out what the k**s want for Christmas or to let us know who we have in the family grab bag. Usually Leslie will say that she hasn't been laid in a while and I'll immediately offer my services. This gets met by stoney silence or.