My Special Heat:>Ep17

Finally, I thought. The relief flooded me. I adored having sex with my sister, but everything we were doing, the risk we were taking, I couldn't handle the stress.

"I need your warmth," Betsy said, "And you need my... well, we both know what you need."

My sister said this like I was the perv in the relationship. As if she wasn't just as horny as me.

"No silly," Betsy said. She slapped my hand, playfully. "Affection. Comfort. You said it yourself. You want that closeness that only we can have."

"Oh right," I said, "Sorry."

"But we're going to start school and it's all going to have to end," Betsy said, "I mean, I'm sure we could sneak some time here and there. But you won't be home anymore. And, honestly, doing this at the house isn't a good idea, anyway. Mom and Dad are bound to figure it out eventually. If they haven't already."

For a moment, I startled. Had Betsy heard something? Were our parents prying?

"Not that I know of," Betsy said, "But I won't risk losing my heat rock."

"Still my iguana, huh?" I asked.

"I'm starting to see the benefit of the whole two penis thing," Betsy said, "Like what if you could be in my pussy and my mouth at the same time and fill me up from both ends...."

"That's pretty kinky, Bets," I said.

"But think of how warm I would be," Betsy said, like it was the most rational explanation of all. "Anyway, I realized our problem is actually our solution."

"Wha?"

like I was the one being thick. "The problem is, you're moving out. And the solution is, we need a place for both of us to be together." Betsy rolled her wrist, like trying to

transfer. This college clearly isn't making you any

a wounded look. She grabbed

come with you to your new apartment. Mom and Dad will love it, they get the whole house to themselves. And

heart from leaping. It

night," Betsy said.

Betsy clapped her hands excitedly. "On one condition. You have to go on birth

"I'll think

"I mean it."

"OK," Betsy said.

brought our lunch. My sister spent the

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helped us both pack and move to our new place. They even sprung for a two-bedroom apartment so we could each have our own

a little, I don't know, different to you?" Mom asked as

seem any rounder, but then, my mom would be the one to notice, right? I did my best to play it off. After all, I was just a silly boy, wasn't I? I wouldn't ever

hoodies. Complaining that she was too cold. Now, look at her. The bright tank

thought, Yeah, I don't

you pointed it out. But yeah, I guess we

of your father's cookies in your duffle bag. Make sure to share them

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