TVR/Janet/Runaway/Penis/School/Afternoon/Evening/Bed
Just when things are coming along nicely, you hear the doorknob rattle. You think it must be your mother coming back, possibly to explain what she meant by "difficult". You stop rubbing your pussy, but keep your hand between your legs, safely out of sight under the duvet. The door opens slowly and to your surprise it's Andrew.
He tiptoes in and you pretend to be asleep, keeping your eyes half-closed and waiting to see what he does. When he stands in front of the window you can see that he's only wearing the bottom half of his pyjamas and then he moves over close to your bed and kneels down beside the bed.
"Are you awake," he whispers and he's so close that you can smell his breath, all minty from toothpaste.
You open your eyes. "What do you want," you whisper back.
"I couldn't sleep thinking about our kiss the other day," he whispers. You don't say anything, but your finger is still sliding up and down the slippery lips of your pussy. "I'm sorry I scared you; I didn't mean to."
"It's okay. I wasn't really scared, just a bit shocked that's all." You smile at him. "It was a nice kiss really."
"Do you want to try again," he whispers. He doesn't really wait for an answer but leans forward and presses his lips gently against yours. You stay like that for a while and then you feel his tongue pushing through against your teeth and you pull back.
"It's cold out here, can I get into bed with you," he whispers.
You're not sure about that. "I don't think brothers and sisters are supposed to get into bed together," you say, but it doesn't sound very convincing even to you.
"I was talking to the school nurse today, and she says lots of brothers and sisters do things together. She says it's quite natural and there's only really one rule."
"What's that?"
"Let me get in and I'll tell you."
You hold the duvet up and move back against the wall to make room for him and in a trice, he's snuggled up against you and you wriggle over onto your back. "What's this rule then," you ask and then it suddenly dawns on you. "Why were you talking to the school nurse about us?"
"I was worried about it. She's really nice and you can talk to her about anything and know that it won't go any further. I asked her if it was okay for a boy to have feelings for his sister and she said that it was normal, and there was nothing wrong with it. We had a long talk but it got a bit weird at the end."
"What do you mean by feelings," you say. Your bed isn't very wide and your laying on your back with Andrew pressed against your side. He's put one arm across your chest to stop himself rolling off and you can't help thinking how nice it is. "And what was weird?"
"Feelings like I want to kiss you all the time and maybe do the other things that boys and girls do together. I can't really talk about the weird bit; it's kind of embarrassing. The rule she talked about was, more or less, that when it comes to sex nobody should ever do anything that the other person isn't happy with. I think that makes sense. If you tell me to go, I will."
While he's saying all that you can feel his breath against your ear and you turn your head to look at him and whisper;