My sister, Shyquanna, age 18, tall, slender and beautiful. She knew her way around a guy's body and she knew how to push it to the limit, anywhere. She shared everything with me and even told me some of her stories. She'd bug me and try to make me tell her my stories but I didn't even want to tell her that I had been through quite a few relationships.
One day we went to the bar. We had at least 8 beers each and didn't live far from there. Both of us drunk, walked home. I could hold my own and easily could walk straight and fast. My sister, being more of a lightweight, kept stumbling. She almost fell 5 times in the 1 block that we traveled.
"Need help sis? You look like you're going to hurt yourself!"
"Oh ha ha." She said, stumbling. "Alright... What do you have in mind?"
I walked over to her and picked her up, letting her have a ride on my shoulders.
"Whoa!" She said, almost losing her balance.
I shifted slightly letting her regain the little balance she had and started walking forward. She felt like she was struggling to stay awake. A couple minutes later, I heard soft moans escape from her lips; I looked around the street for something odd looking or anything and found nothing. We reached home and I walked her up to her room and put her down on her bed. She looked tired so I walked out silently and snuck into my room. I was really tired from the beer and carrying her on my shoulders took the last of my energy out of me. I lay down on my bed and slowly fell asleep and heard my door crack open slowly. Thinking it was the wind I ignored it and closed my eyes. I heard my sister's drunken footsteps suddenly in my room. She called my names a few times.
"Shy?" I replied.
"Felix... It's so cold in my room. Can I sleep by you?" She said slowly.
I said yes and she came to lie down clumsily next to me. She seemed to be freezing so I put the covers over her and hugged her. I felt her curl up slightly in my arms and stop shaking. As I slowly started to drift to sleep myself I heard her very softly call my name. Hoping if it was really important, she would start to wake me up so I ignored her. She stopped after the second time and I felt her shift away from me. Then she slid one hand in my shirt and felt my abs. I ignored her cold hands and kept trying to fall asleep. Then her hands went lower and lower until her hand went inside my pants. At that point I opened my eyes and looked at her.
