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The Rivalry

... I'll tell you." Kris eased off just a bit to give me a chance to talk. "I guess I want to be the oldest because older b*****rs always watch out for our little s****rs, and I like the idea of being the kind of b*****r who would sort of protect you when you needed it," I said. As the words sunk in, Kris blinked once, then twice, emotionally surprised by my response. She was genuinely stunned, and she lost her concentration and her toe focus. In a flash, I took advantage, putting on a sudden surge that turned the tide in the other direction with such a sudden f***e that not only did I flip Kris onto her stomach; I sent her flying off the bed. It was my turn to celebrate, and I hopped up and jumped up and down on the bed hooting. Kris got up off the floor, red faced in defeat. "I can't believe I fell for that total bullshit about the protective older b*****r thing," she said. I stopped celebrating long enough to laugh. "I can't help if you're a sucker for emotions," I said. "But the truth is I do like the idea of watching out for you...little s****r." Kris answered with a well-aimed pillow to my gut, and we had another round of hysterical laughter. "Ok, 1-1, what's next b*o," she said. "More wrestling," I answered. "This time we're going with the arm wrestle." I set up two chairs on either side of a small makeup table and with a gentlemanly arm swoop welcomed Kris to the chair opposite me. Kris rolled her eyes and plopped down in the chair, resigned to a likely defeat. I was a ...

... three sport athlete, worked out religiously, and had an iron-hard upper body. This would be over quick, unless she figured out some way to turn the tables. We locked hands and Kris immediately tried to go for the quick win, throwing everything she had at me. Even she was surprised when she found herself halfway to victory as I began looking like I was struggling. Maybe she did have a chance after all. Then she realized that I was only appearing to struggle. I grinned at her mischievously. "Is that all you got, little girl," I laughed. In an obvious attempt to humiliate her, I allowed her to get within a few inches of pinning me but wouldn't give her the final inches. She came to the conclusion it was going to take more than muscle for her to win this. "I have to agree with you about looking out for your younger sibling b*o," she said. "Just the other day, I had to stick up for you in the girl's locker room." I raised my eyebrows. "Oh, really," I said, maintaining my grip and position. I knew what she was up to. "Really," she grinned. "I was in the locker room and overheard your ex-girlfriend Jenny talking about you." My eyes narrowed. Jenny and I had an ugly breakup; I knew she was probably saying some bad stuff about you. "What did she say?" "She said you were not the most...shall we say...endowed...boyfriend she had ever had," Kris grinned. "She said you were on the smaller side." "Are you serious?" I said, my eyes growing big at the thought of that lie getting around the ...