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Sara's Car Trip Ch.1

Date: 4/6/2016, Categories: Fiction Incest Author: Unknow user

... light. Trying to see if I can get it to where it was and see what you saw. There!" "Stop it!" I looked around again. And talking down into the table, "Hmm. I think you saw quite a bit," before she tipped her head back up, with an air. "And Hey! She swatted toward me, "How did my nightshirt get up so high?" "Shh. Shhh," and I was ready to get up now. People could hear. I was bright red. So embarrassed. I did not think this would ever come up today. "I didn't have. I had nothing to do with THAT. I swear." She seemed to sense going to far just then, and in as disarming a voice as possible, "I was just kidding. It was, no big . . ." I was just staring down at the table now. Ashamed. She knew it. She softened her voice further. "Jason. It's no big . . .Jason. Jason! Look at me." I looked up. "Listen. Truth. I sorta liked . . .you know, holding your hand. Having you there. It was nice. I haven't held anybody's hand in a long time." "Yeah, well, I'm your brother." She shrugged. "It's just hands, And . . ." for a moment her eyes twinkled as she was lifting her hands to look under the imaginary sheet, glancing down and then back at me. I moved to get up. "Oh, I won't go there. Sit." She shifted in her seat and leaned to me again, "Come on Ok? It was ok. It's just holding hands. I haven't . . . I haven't done a lot of things in quite awhile. . ." "What? What do you mean?" " . . . Probably why I liked it." I looked up at her. "You know -- THINGS!" "Thing?" "Oh God. Boys!" Her eyes got ...

... big, "That I held hands with boys. Boys. THINGS! With boys. . . Forget it." Then I pressed further, "When have you last . . . held hands with a boy?" She laughed, "Last night -- you!" "I'm your brother." She shrugged, "You asked." "When's. . . the last time you been kissed." A twinkle in her eye, turning her head at the other tables and back again, she licked her lips and smiled. Put her chin up, "I kissed Sue Niels last week." "What?!" The surprise in my voice took her back. "You're kidding . . ." She glared at me. "I should NOT have said that. You have to swear. Never. . ." I nodded, "Wow!" "Swear!" "I swear," I liked where this was going just then. "What did you . . .?" I was still nodding my head "We were just practicing. It was stupid." "With tongues?" I whispered. By her look I got my answer. Now it was Sara who was blushing crimson. There was a pause. She pressed and pulled the straw out of the lid of the cup. She continued, "You meant, kissed a boy." Began thinking, "A boy. . . That would be. That would be Jack." "When?" "He took me to a movie, he kissed me . . ." "That's it?" "Pretty much. He was lame." She stretched, and shifted, "I didn't like him much, anyway." And she looked around, leaning in close to me. I tried to press further, "Have you? Uh . . ." "What?" Her head tilted to the side. I tried to continue, "Have you, ummm," her eyes were playful. "You know. . ." "Say it!" "Been, with a guy." "Been?" "Yeah, uh, you know. The last time." "When did you become the ...