Chapter 1188 Breaking Addiction:Ep20
- Sara's hands slide to my stomach and she untied and opened my robe and embraced me. I nuzzled my face against her hair and ran my hands all over her. She started pushing me back down to the bench so I sat and she made me lay all the way down. I watched her step around the bench, her eyes never meeting mine, until she was standing by my head. Without pausing, she lifted her leg and swung it over to straddle my face, reaching down and pulling my head up. My face pressed against her crotch and her hands held me there firmly. Her sweats and panties had pulled up a good way but with a tug of my fingers much of her mons was exposed and she eagerly rubbed my face against the exposed skin and hair. My nose and mouth became filled with the scent of her perfume and I realized part of it was my sister's scent - an aroma that encouraged me on and fueled my desire. I opened my lips and felt her hair grind itself against my tongue and heard her moan above me. Her hips gyrated, rubbing herself all over me. I wanted to get her pants all the way down, wanted to touch her, taste her, to work my lips between my own sister's legs! Thoughts of passion were writhing inside of me, things I'd been trying to suppress after that very first time she offered herself to me. My hands were on her hips, sliding her sweats down and she did nothing to stop me.
- At that moment, however, we froze in panic, hearing footfalls on the floor above us. Sara nearly jumped off of me and frantically straightened her clothes and hair. There were footsteps on the stairway leading to the basement where we were and I hurriedly sat up and wrapped my robe back around myself, wiped the moisture from my face and tried to assume a relaxed posture. Sara had gone back to the dryer and grabbed a shirt just as our mother arrived.
- "Morning you two! Thanks for doing the laundry Sara." Mom said. She looked at Sara and me and back at Sara. "Everything okay?" She asked.