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My sister and I end up in a darkened room after we have both had one too many wines. We've always been close, but when her hand somehow ends up on my leg, we start getting a whole lot closer.
The wine had gone to my head and I needed a lie down. I wasn’t a big fan of cocktail parties but dad had wanted us all there, so along with much of the rest of the family I had made the effort. However I should have known my limits when it came to drinking.
I found myself a darkened room upstairs, and lay on the bed. I needed to just shut my eyes for a few minutes.
I woke with a start. There was somebody with me in the room, sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Who’s that?” I asked, my heart suddenly pounding in my chest.
“It’s Chloe. Relax, you must have had one too many wines I guess. Me too.”
My heart rate slowed down at the sound of my big sister Chloe’s voice, and I let myself sink back into the bed. But then something unexpected happened.
Chloe placed her hand on the inside of my thigh and began to creep spider like upwards, slowly pushing back the hem of my expensive black cocktail dress.
“Chloe…what…what are you doing?”
“You know”, her face was just beyond the moonlight filtering into the room, I could barely make out her face, but somehow I knew she had a sensuous smile as she talked. “We’ve shared a lot together growing up haven’t we Sara? We’re blood, we wouldn’t know what life would be like without each other, we grew up sharing the same room. But there’s one thing we’ve never done, and that’s share each other’s bodies.”
