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?"

is, we need a place for both of us to be together."

sighed. "Maybe I need to transfer. This college

a wounded look. She

apartment. Mom and Dad will love it, they get the whole house to themselves. And we get to keep

my heart from leaping. It did seem like the perfect solution. Except for

promise we'll cuddle every night," Betsy said.

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

Betsy said, "I'll think

"I mean it."

"OK," Betsy said.

sister spent

is going to be so

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living on my own, I left with my sister, instead. Betsy was right, Mom and Dad loved the idea. With school starting soon, they 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 space. Which was really, truly not necessary. Not that

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

then, my mom would be the one to notice, right? I did my best to

too cold. Now, look at her. The bright tank top and shorts. That smile. I

thought, Yeah, I

till you pointed it out. But yeah, I guess we could all

you'll find a box of your father's cookies in your duffle bag. Make sure to share them with

your destination for the complete story. Share the joy of

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