The Day After

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Scott sat on the side of his bed and nervously wriggled his toes on the carpet. He stared down at them and stopped himself, trying to clear his mind. His thoughts were clogged with the memories of his previous night.

It had been New Year's Eve and his family had attended a party thrown by a friend. It was held at the friends large house and a marquee was set up in the garden for guests. Scott had been drinking more than an 19 year old should have and had spent most of the night doing shots with his sister Katy. Though out the course of the night they had been at their own table away from the crowd working their way though bottles of spirits. As it got later and as they became more intoxicated they had began to slip kisses to each other. They began to get more and more into it as they realized that they didn't know may people at the party and it was only really their parents they had to look out for. the party grew louder and louder and they became increasingly more intimate with each other so Scoot lead her into the house and up to a bedroom on the first floor.

It was here, in the early hours of the new year, that the brother and sister pair made love. The room was dark and both minds were heavily clouded by alcohol but they would both be reminded of the partner they were with when one would call their siblings name out softly as they eloped. It was this mistake that had Scott nervously contemplating the morning after.

The house was quiet. Mum and Dad had gone out to visit elder relatives so Scott and Kay were left alone at home. Neither one of them had spoken to, or even seen each other since their intimate fling hours before. Scott hadn't left his bed room ever since he woke up and had been desperately thinking about what a serious problem he had.

He had realized hat what he did was extremely wrong but his couldn't deny that what he felt wasn't at least a little enjoyable. He wondered if Katy was having the same thoughts as him and realized that the longer they both take to dwell on it the harder it would be when they finally did confront the situation.

after finalizing it in his mind Scott chose to raise from his bed and pad quietly out into the hall. He walked slowly down to the door if his sisters room. Taking a deep breath on the threshold of her room he turned the handle and pushed his way in.

"Katy?" he whispered.
 
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Name: Katy
Age: 18
Height: 5"4
Weight: 110 lbs
Hair: Carmel brown, falling to mid-waist
Breasts: C34
Eyes: Sky blue with hints of yellow

IC:

Katy hadn't gotten much sleep last night at all. She remembered the beginning of the New Year's party being great. She didn't know much people here, so she stuck with hanging out with her older brother, Scott. She had planned on only drinking a little, but one drink led to the next and things started spinning.

She was laughing, falling, spilling drinks on herself, she was having a blast. Scott kept whispering things to her, and she would laugh about them and return the playfulness. The first time he kissed her, she had told him they couldn't do things like that. The second time he kissed her though, she had had a few more drinks and had returned the kiss.

Katy could remember feeling his body, feeling both their hearts beating a million beats per minute, both their bodies hot and wanting. She could remember feeling his hands sweeping over her skin. What she could remember most, was when they had escaped to their own room. She could remember every moment, every feel, every word, every cry of passion.

She couldn't believe she had slept with her brother, what a fantastic way to start out the new year!

"Katy?"

Katy jumped, pulling the sheets up to her chin as she heard her name being whispered as her door cracked open. She knew that voice anywhere, it was Scott. Looking down at her choice of sleepwear , she shivered. Probably not a good idea to be wearing when her brother came in. But then again, he had already saw her body naked, fused his body together with hers as well.

With a shiver running down her spine she called out to him. "Come in, Scott."
 
He entered her room and saw her lay and her bed, rapped in her covers. It reminded him of the last time he had seen her. She was lay on a bed, like she was now, exhausted and panting from their drunken, passionate love making. He tried to shake the thoughts from his mind whilst still attempting to maintain a sentence. With his eyes fixed on the bedroom carpet below him, he spoken quietly and nervously.

"I think we should be clear on what happened last night." Fiddling with his fingers nervously he struggled to express his point. Loosing hope in his ability of communication he slumped hopelessly to sit on the end of her bed. As he sat the springs squeaked awkwardly below him, causing a memory to flash in his mind. The spings squeaked loudly as he rapidly shunted his sister into the matress below. He quickly shaked the dirty thought from his head.

"I just don't know what happened." He was tensly lent forward, refusing to make eye contact.

"Well, I know what happened... But..." His face went red as he struggled with words.

"I know I should fell sorry... But... I just don't know how I feel..." he turned to look up the bed at her beautiful face.

"How do you feel about... It?" He despatatly asked her with his hand resting lightly on her covers.
 
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