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    Dude, That’s My Sister!

     

    “Spencer stop teasing.” She pleads. I look up to her to see her back on her elbows watching me. I smirk evilly at her before moving my head down, stopping just before I get there. She lets out a groan this time and pulls my head up, pulling me into another kiss. She grips so hard on my hips I feel her nails dig in and she pushes me over.

     

    She’s in charge now.

     

    “You thought teasing was funny did you?” She says so low that I can’t help but moan her name. “You don’t know the half of it baby.” She goes straight down to my nipple, pulling it into her mouth, rolling it around her tongue.

     

    “Ash?” A noise comes thru the door. She looks at me as if to say ‘shut up, be quiet and pretend we aren’t here’. “Ash?” Now a knock. Ashley bites down on my nipple and I can’t help but whimper at not being able to make any noise. “Ash I’m sure I just heard something.”

     

    For fuck sake! “Kyla shut the fuck up. Go away.” I scream. I love Kyla, I do, she’s the only one that knows about me and Ash, and I hardly ever swear, but give me a break here. Ashley smirks up at me as she bites down again, now trailing her fingers towards my centre.

     

    “Spencer is that you?” Oh. Shit.

     

    Ashley looks up at me startled as se scrambles of the bed. “No Glen that was me, Kyla woke me up.” She shouts thru the door.

     

    “Ashley open this door now.”

     

    “Keep your fucking dick in check Glen. I was asleep, naked, I need clothes.” Mmm Ashley naked, sliding against me, fucking me. Ok I’m going to start moaning again if I carry on. She looks at me as if to say ‘hide’ and the only thing I can think of right now is to go under the covers and not breathe.

     

    Ashley kicks all the clothes out of the way so Glen can’t see them and opens her bedroom door. “See she’s not here.” She says out of breath.

     

    I can’t see it, but I know Glen has stepped in and is observing the room. I hear him sigh and apologize, until… “Wait a minute.” Uh-oh. “Isn’t that Spencer’s shirt?” I guess Ashley missed something.

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