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We watched classic Christmas movies together. And while I was innocently massaging my stepbrother’s shoulders, and Michael was massaging my feet, the touching gradually moved from innocent to intimate. We explored each other, petted, necked, and masturbated each other to amazing orgasms. Knowing that we had the house to ourselves, we decided to wash the semen and smell of sex from our bodies in our parents’ large Jacuzzi tub. While we were cuddling and relaxing in our parents' tub, Michael and I were startled from our bliss when we heard the garage door opener activate. Our parents came home unexpectedly! Through a remarkable sequence of events, Michael and I extricated ourselves from this ‘situation’ and our parents were unaware of our intimacies. This remarkable evening started a period of intimacy and sexual discovery between my stepbrother and me that I will always cherish. For the next eight months, Michael and I enjoyed each other, explored each other, and pleasured each other.. " What? About what?" I asked, a frown touching my forehead."That we couldn't... make you..." You made up for it. Really. It was so lovely,... I couldn't ask for more,... every touch,..." I waited a moment concealing the conversation again. "Do you understand? Every second was,... precious." Good, me too. I do understand then." She sighed and slipped her finger past the tight leg of my panties."Would you take the wheel a moment?"She looked startled, but yanked her hand out of my panties quickly and took the wheel."I just need a minute." I said and touched her shoulder as I passed her.Quickly I slipped into our bedroom and stripped off my shorts and panties and put on a little wrap around skirt and took the wheel again.Her hand slipped under the loose skirt and found me bare. Sarah gasped and I felt her hand tremble between my legs. She clutched my thigh for a moment and then slipped higher along my thigh and her fingertips touched my moist lips and seemed to flutter just a moment then.
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