Of course, thatmeant another front-page newspaper story and more talk from Pete abouthow wonderful Super-Sister is."Oh, Aunt Martha!" I sobbed one nig...t long after all this when I wasfeeling particularly blue. "Sometimes I wish Super-Sister would just getlost!"She hugged me and did her best to soothe me, but I could also tell shehad to fight not to laugh. Before too long, I was laughing and wipingaway my tears at the same time.Pete asked me out the movies tonight. At first, I assumed we'd be. I kissed her right there and welcomed her in.I then locked the door and led her to my bedroom.”So what do you want me to do”,she asked.I gave her a saree and I told her to change her dress.I switched to my music system and played EDM and I asked her to strip for me.She smiled seductively at me.And then began the best show ever.She slowly began to dance seductively on the spot as she began to strip.She slowly removed the pally and gave me a full show of her navel and cleavage.Her cleavage was. Over time, our love grew to the point she would call me or I her every evening and we would talk until everyone had gone to bed and hours past that. I would slip out my bedroom window and we would meet at her house as she would sneak out of her window also and we would lie in her back yard beneath a hammock with a blanket she would bring. Things never went to far, mostly innocent kissing, a little touching but not much more. To keep up appearances and because I loved flirting with other girls,. Her knees were spread open obscenely. Katie's pussy slowly throbbed and oozed Scott's cum. I remember now! I needed Scott's advice about this dress. I was afraid it was too tight and too short. Too slutty. Scott's reaction to it was obvious; she needed to pick out a different dress.The last thing she wanted was to look slutty.After shimmying the dirty red gown down her slender hips and off onto the floor, Katie slipped off the bed. She stood still for a moment, trying to think straight. It was.