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I felt so guilty when I thought about you as a woman and not as my sister."
"Yeah, I know."
"Honey, I mean I don't even know how I feel about Mel anymore. I think worrying about all this is probably a little premature."
"Okay. We'll talk about this later."
"Yeah, we should. I just want to enjoy the rest of our weekend." I said.
She nodded and we continued to eat. She finished her omelet and pushed her plate away from her. She leaned back in her chair.
"Okay, this is really embarrassing, but I need to tell you about it, Shawn."
"One day during spring break, I was home alone. I was laying out by the pool. Mom was shopping and dad was working. I decided to take a shower. I started thinking about you and I got really horny." She paused.
"And?" I asked.
"So, I dried off and laid on my bed. I got the toy that I have and I was just touching myself. I kept getting hotter and hotter. I put the toy inside me and was imagining that it was you. I was moaning and screaming your name. I came the last time and then I realized I had left my bedroom door open. I listened and I could hear someone downstairs."
"Oh, shit," I muttered.
"Yeah, that's what I thought. I got up, dressed and went downstairs. It was Mom. She was putting up groceries."
"I know, Shawn. It was stupid. So, I walked in and started helping her put things up. She didn't really say anything. I didn't either. When we finished, she told me she walked up stairs to have me help her carry things in, but that it was obvious that I was busy."
"You think she heard?"
"She must have Shawn, I was doing it for at least 30 minutes."
"It was two months ago. She hasn't said anything about it."
"She has to have her suspicions. I mean how many Shawn's do you know?"
"Yeah. I know. Mom is not the one I'm worried about."
"Why do you say that?"
"What if Daddy knew?"
"He would probably shoot me, or at least have me arrested. I know he'd try to say I forced you or took advantage of you."
"Yeah, I know. Daddy resents that I'm so close to you. He would be insanely jealous."
"What? Has he tried..."
"No. Nothing like that Shawn. He just says things to me when it's just me and him."
I started getting angry. "Like what?" I asked her.
"Just things. Like how pretty I am and things like that. I didn't think much of it, but it's started getting a little creepy. It's like he's flirting with me. He asked me the other night, in front of mom, if you'd ever done anything inappropriate with me."
"What?" I replied, my anger clearly evident. I thought back to our confrontation at Stacey's birthday party. Yeah, he thought I was too close to her then. She reached across the table and grabbed my hand. I was surprised to see my fist was clenched.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you that." She said sadly.
"No, it's ok. I just thought there wasn't anything that he could do to make me resent him more. I guess I was wrong."
"Shawn, I'm sorry. Let's just forget that." She came around the table and kissed me gently on the lips.
"I've been inappropriate with you now though," I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her on my lap. I squeezed her tightly against me.
"Yes, you have, but I've loved every second of it."
"Shawn, I know this is going to sound crazy, but I just wish you could tell daddy that you made love to me."
"Why? You really want him to fucking shoot me?" I asked her, almost laughing.
"No, I just know that it would hurt him like he's hurt you over the years."
"Yeah. It would. As much as I'd like to, I couldn't ever do that. It would be too hard on Mom."
"I know." She said. We kissed some more. I smiled at her.
"What do you think about taking another quick shower and then I show you around?"
"I'd love that Shawn."
We cleaned up after breakfast and then headed to the shower. We kissed a lot. I couldn't keep from touching her and holding her close to me. I just loved having her sexy body close to me. She enjoyed it as well.
"I love when you hold me close to you.