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[catinthehat123]

Hank woke up hung over the next morning with the sense he had just had sex. Had Jennie, his on again off again girlfriend, been here last night, he though? He had been out with his friends on the beach and he was sure he had seen her there and had even talked to her. Usually that was to get her in the sack. But he didn't remember going home with her this time, not that it was uncommon for him to not remember coming home.

He felt his boxers and they were a bit sticky. Was Jennie there? Was it just a wet dream. Thinking about the course of last night he remembered stumbling home, fumbling with they keys and kicking his pants off. But then he thought I think I remember my sister, but that was only a dream. In his dream he had seen her sucking his cock. She looked happy doing it, lustful even. But it was off course only a dream, a good dream, but only a dream. Or was it?

Thinking he may have some fun with this he went down stairs to find only his sister was home. Thinking why not see what rise I could get out of her. He said "I think I had a dream about you last night SIS".

 

[BAMFinaJUMPER]

Charlie could not remember what happened last night after she took her medication. A small headache thudded in her head as she reached for the can of soda in the fridge. Opening it, and for a moment, enjoying the cold feeling in her hand, she guzzled it down, wiping her lips clean with the back of her hand. "Ah~" she sighed, the cold liquid soothing her dry throat. What had she done last night? The last thing she remembered was dozing off in Hank's room. His pillows were so much more comfy.

"I think I had dream about your last night, SIS."

At the moment, the soda she had in her mouth, sprayed all over the counter. Hacking coughs surged through her small body as she gripped the counter top in a deathvise. "Wha-wha? Who-what? Wha? Hank? Oh thank god. I thought you were Roger." Who was Roger? She had no idea. Just a name- oh, right. She remember now. A shiver went down her spine. See? This was why she hated people who could just lift a single eyebrow.

They were a sign of the future end of the world.

 

[catinthehat123]

Charlie could not remember what happened last night after she took her medication. A small headache thudded in her head as she reached for the can of soda in the fridge. Opening it, and for a moment, enjoying the cold feeling in her hand, she guzzled it down, wiping her lips clean with the back of her hand. "Ah~" she sighed, the cold liquid soothing her dry throat. What had she done last night? The last thing she remembered was dozing off in Hank's room. His pillows were so much more comfy.

"I think I had dream about your last night, SIS."

At the moment, the soda she had in her mouth, sprayed all over the counter. Hacking coughs surged through her small body as she gripped the counter top in a deathvise. "Wha-wha? Who-what? Wha? Hank? Oh thank god. I thought you were Roger." Who was Roger? She had no idea. Just a name- oh, right. She remember now. A shiver went down her spine. See? This was why she hated people who could just lift a single eyebrow.

They were a sign of the future end of the world.

"So sis, what did you do last night? I thought I ran into jennie and she might have come over". He knew that wasn't the case he really just wanted to see her fumble over her own words. It was odd in the past he hadn't had noticed her womanly figure. This was something new to him. He hadn't in the past felt attracted to his sister.

She was 5'6" skinny and had always been popular with the boy.

He thought to himself. "how is this possible? she's my younger sister. I cant be having these feelings. This isn't right. But now looking at her. He couldn't believe he hadn't seen it in her in the past. "I got wrecked at the beach with Jennie and came home after midnight, not sure what really happened inbetween then and now".

I reached for a cup and filled it with water, downing it and pouring myself another glass.