I’d given up on sex for the past eighteen months, devoting myself to work.But after my initial grief and the formalities of my father’s funeral and bequest, I’d found myself constantly horny. There was just something about the nearness of death that made me desperately want to fuck, some ancient atavistic impulse to reproduce before the threatening face of doom.None of this was helped by the fact that, under the blanket, quite unconsciously, Violet’s fingers were slowly stroking against my ankle as she watched the movie.I took a deep breath and tried to relax. I wanted to move, but I feared that any motion might bring my erection against my sister’s back. The movie went on. I grew harder.Underneath the blanket the hem of Violet’s black cotton tank top had ridden up, exposing a tiny area of warm skin to my fingertips. I could feel her stomach rising and falling with each slow breath.I gritted my teeth, trying to think of anything else. I couldn’t shift away: there was no place to. ...."Damn it!" Pauline cried out, as she slammed her hand upon her laptop,sitting on the table of the hotel room she and Polly Anne resided for thetime being. "Oi, what is it now?" Polly Anne called out as she exited thebathroom. "Damn, her GPS sensor has gone away now, damn!" Pauline statedagain, her anger clearly visible on her face. "Calm down, Pauline, itsall right, one of us could go into town and see about finding her." PollyAnne articulated, taking a moment to smooth out her skirt. "Hmm perhaps,I shall have to contact the Master about this development. You, go andseek her out, please," Pauline directed with a stern glance towards PollyAnne."Hmph, fine I will go!" Polly Anne shouted as she left the room. Be agood way to get some fresh air, she figured, along a chance to brush upon her act. She pranced out of the hotel, soon making her way to a bus.She pleaded in a little lost girl routine, which allowed her to get onfree of charge. Heh suckers, she thought as the bus rode out to.
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