6 comments/ 63986 views/ 49 favorites Hi, My Name Is Hollie! Ch. 01 By: JohnB73 DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Complete and utter fantasy, based on an old RP character of mine. I reserve all rights, etc. Also, the way things work in this story may not be an accurate account of any real scientific facts regarding the intersexed. It's meant as erotica, not a medical treatise. Try to relax and enjoy the ride. Anyone interested in using my characters, ASK. Anyone with story ideas, please message me and say so. Politely. Thank you. Both sisters are of legal age. Hollie is 19, and Emillie is 21. Sorry for the age confusion. Hi, my name is Hollie! Hollie Marie Gibson. But my big sis, Emillie, usually just calls me Holl. She and I were born within a couple of years of each other, and we get along really well. I just wish our body types were a bit closer, so we could share clothes like some sisters do. That would be so cool, to be able to borrow some of each others' stuff. We both have things that we think are cute or sexy, but they're just the wrong size. Now, I'm not a big girl. I'm only 5'6", and I have a pretty firm little body. My skin holds a nice, dusky tan, and while I have a fine pair of C cup breasts, they don't quite compare to Em's. She's bigger than me there, and has a thicker butt and thighs, too. Guys who like junk in the trunk just go wild for her. I've been told that my own butt is just pure sex in blue-jeans, though. It's tight and firm, the cheeks nice and perky. Em loves it when I wear jeans or my favorite Daisy Dukes. She always makes an excuse to give me playful swats on the ass. I return the favor, of course! You have to expect to get what you give in our family! The thing that's unique about Em and me is that we're both what people call 'intersexed'. We were both born with both sets of genitals, even though Mom is as normal a woman as can be. I don't know why Em and I are the way we are...I like to think we just got lucky. At least that's how I feel about my nature. It was really weird at first, when puberty came and my body started to wake up in all those different ways. But I've had time since then to adjust to it all. At 19, I'm pretty comfy in my own skin. And at 21, Em is, too. Still, there's a lot I don't fully get. For example, Em has a big set of balls hanging along with her girlcock, while I don't even have an external sac. Apparently, my own testes are internal, located somewhere just a little south of my ovaries. That's according to the doctor Mom sent me to just a bit after puberty. It was just so we could all get a grip on what to expect. I felt pretty exposed, but it wasn't horrible. Plus, I learned a few things. For example, my internal nature keeps my sperm at a good, healthy temperature. That means my stuff is really potent. I could give someone a baby pretty easily, if I'm not careful. At first, I thought that was really scary, but as I've gotten a bit older, I've come to think it's kinda cool. Maybe someday... But anyway! That's enough of the medical stuff. I have a story I want to share, and it's a hot one. I want to tell about the first time Emillie and I played around together. We were both a couple of years younger than now, and we've kept each other happy since. Mom too...but that's another story. One thing at a time, huh? It was a late night, and I woke up having to pee. I was wearing my usual stuff to bed, just a tank top and panties, and when I looked at myself in the mirror, I saw all my long, wavy brown hair in this big, tangly, sleep-frizzed mess. I couldn't help a giggle. I looked like I'd just woken up after sleeping for a year! So, I did my business and started back to my bedroom. As I passed Em's room, I heard her voice, but it sounded muffled. I waited by her door and listened, and it sounded like she was choking on something! I was scared, so I opened the door and found the lights on...and I don't think anything could have prepared me for what I saw. Em was laid on her bed, naked, but with her legs and hips flipped up over herself and her weight resting on her neck and shoulders. Her big tits were smooshed up under her chin, and she actually had about half of her own shaft in her own mouth! She looked up at me and opened her mouth, and her girlcock popped out, glistening wet with her spit. Precum was drooling from her tip, down to her lips. "Jesus, Hollie! If you're gonna gawk, close the door!" she said, lust thick in her voice. She was panting heavily, and I could smell the musk of wet pussy in the room. "I'm sorry, Em, I heard you choking! I was concerned, I thought you were gonna die in your sleep!" I explained quickly, my hand pushing the door shut almost without any help from my brain. Also without help from my brain, I felt my own girlcock start to thicken up and grow, tenting my favorite little red panties. "I wasn't choking dangerously, silly...just trying to deep-throat! I saw a video online earlier, and thought I'd give it a try after everyone else was in bed." Em explained, keeping her legs up and her cock-head near her lips. "It's actually working pretty well...if it doesn't freak you out too bad, you can stick around and watch. I don't mind." Her wink threw me off guard, but also sent a naughty, lusty shiver along my spine. "But Em, you...I mean, we're sisters! We shouldn't...it's just..." I stammered, and she smiled at me upside-down. "Well, you don't have to touch me or anything. So it's not really that naughty. Besides, maybe you can manage the same trick with a little practice. I'd like to be able to share something like this with you, Holl. If you end up enjoying this yourself, it'll make me really happy." Em said calmly, and did her best to reach out to me with one hand. "Besides, I can keep a secret if you can. Mom never has to know." "Em, I just...I didn't know this was even possible. I never imagined I'd see you doing it..." I said, and paused to try to swallow the lump in my throat. A part of my mind was hollering at me to back out, but another part was keeping me rooted to the spot out of fascination and quickly-growing arousal. My hand reached for hers, and I squeezed it gently. "It's really okay if I just sit and watch?" "Sure. And if you need to take care of that, I don't mind." she said, gesturing to the tent in my panties. Even though Em's member outclassed my own by at least a couple of good inches, mine was still making a respectable showing, my horniness very clear. "Make yourself comfy, and do what you feel you have to, sis." With that, Emillie flexed and squirmed a bit, tightening the stomach-crunch she was in, and she opened her mouth, tongue reaching out as she engulfed the thick tip of her girlcock again. She made a low, muffled, sexy "Mmmmmm" around it, and started to bob her head up and down as best as she could. Her lips were a tight seal around her fleshy rod, and she hollowed her cheeks as she sucked with a will. I sat on the edge of the bed next to her, my breath coming in hot, quick little pants as I watched her pleasing herself in this exotic way. My hands seemed to wander over my body on their own, one slipping under my top to fondle my breasts while the other one squeezed at my own hard shaft through my panties. After a moment of that teasing squeezing and rubbing through soft cotton, I just popped my own member out through the side of my panties' crotch, letting it out into the open air. My panties already had a big dark spot from my leaking precum juice, and a big bead of it formed on my tip. I bit back a groan as I swirled my thumb over my knob, smoothing that silky liquid over my fat, red-purple glans. I knew I was well-equipped, even by most mens' standards. Maybe I wasn't wrist-thick, but I had eight sturdy inches that I loved to play with. Emillie's eyes widened when she saw my girlcock for the first time, and I saw her tongue peek out of her mouth, giving her own velvety shaft a sexy little lick. The wink she gave me made her flirting clear. She liked what she saw, a lot. She drew my left hand to her, and just rested it on her upturned thigh, high near her butt. I hesitated at first, but started to rub soft circles over the skin there, and wrapped my right hand around myself. Slowly, I started to pump at myself while Em suckled on her own she-dick like a hungry baby. My heart was thudding in my chest, feeling like it was going to burst right out of my breast, and my girlcock throbbed in my hand. As Em's sucking speed increased and her muffled moans grew louder, I felt a pre-orgasm shudder thrill its' way along my nerves. I watched her face as she worked, and saw her furrow her brow. It happened so suddenly, I was amazed! "Umph...! Gumph...umm! Mmmf!" she started to grunt, her tightly-curled body starting to shudder and twitch as her big, thick she-dick unloaded a hot, thick load right into her greedy mouth. My arousal was too high, and I couldn't help but press down on her ass, to help keep her big unit deeply-seated while she sucked herself dry. She closed her eyes, a dreamy "Mmmmmmm..." escaping her, and after a long moment, she gave my hand two pats. I took the pressure off of her big, juicy butt, and helped to ease her legs down gently. "Oh, God...wow. That was so good." Em murmured, a wide, happy grin on her face. There were still thick traces of her seed on her lips, and I felt a sudden desire to lean in and lick it right off of them. She must have seen the conflict on my face, because she reached up and tangled her fingers in my long, brown hair. Drawing me down over her, she pressed her soft, cummy lips to mine and gave me a deep kiss that made my own girlcock jump with renewed lust. "Thanks, Holl. That was really hot. I'm glad we could share that together." she said after breaking the kiss, and stroked my cheek softly. "But you poor thing, you haven't gotten to cum yet. I bet we can get you to do that same trick. You are a cheerleader, after all. All flexible and sexy." "Oh, Em, I...I want to, but..." I started to protest, and paused. In spite of my words, my girlcock was simply pounding with lust. I could feel every vein that pumped blood along it, and I ended up just nodding my head mutely. I got up just long enough to shuck my top and panties before I laid down on Emillie's bed, nude and very erect. I could even feel horny tingles in my pussy, and a trickle of my juices tickled along the crack of my ass. "Help me get my legs up, Em?" "Gladly, Holl." Emillie said, and took hold of my legs just behind the knees. She lifted them upward, and I grabbed a pillow, sliding it under the back of my neck. "You know, you should be glad you have smaller titties. Mine kinda got in the way. I was glad when you put that extra pressure on me. Thanks." "Oh, no problem...I figured it'd...gumph!" I began, but stopped talking as Emillie pushed down on my hips, sending my own stiff tool right into my already-open mouth. Startled, I tightened my lips around it and drew in a breath through my nose, and moaned around myself. The sensations were simply electric. Every little shift and squirm of my tongue felt ecstatic along my soft-skinned she-dick. I tried to lift my head to take more, and got a couple of inches of the shaft past my lips. "Push, pwease..." I mumbled around my hard member, and Emillie smiled. "Happy to help, Sis." She said, and started a slow, easy rhythm of pushing on my butt, urging more and more of my pulsing pole into my mouth. I couldn't help but groan around myself, sucking and gulping at the mix of saliva and precum that kept filling and re-filling my hungry mouth. Emillie giggled, using both hands to help guide my motions, and more than once I felt a fingertip tease between my upturned cheeks, brushing almost casually over my pussylips. That only made my lust boil even hotter, and I imagined how fucking good it would feel to have something inside me while I was doing such a naughty, perverted thing to myself. I'd probably cum my brains out, and be left a drooling, limp mess for an hour or longer. "Holl, you're so hot...I can smell your puss. It smells so yummy..." she said, and leaned down closer, the suggestion in her big, dark eyes. "I wanna help you feel really good. Can I?" she asked simply, batting her thick lashes at me. She squealed happily when I gave her a thumbs-up, unable to manage a nod that she'd recognize. She kept pushing, thrusting my girlcock deep into my mouth and making the tip nearly tap at the back of my throat, and then I felt like someone had touched me with a live wire. Two of her slim fingers slid easily into my wet little pussy, and twisted around inside of me. I rolled my eyes as my muscles started to tighten and flex, and I know she could feel the tremors. When I felt her warm, slippery tongue on my clit, I simply lost it. I started to cum, pumping my own mouth full of my hot, thick goop, and fighting to swallow all that I could. But the pleasures I was feeling were stacked too high against me, and I had to release my member to drag in a big, deep breath and let out a long cry of bliss. My girlcock, free in the open air, sprayed thick jets of cum over my face, the skin of my throat, and even into the tangles of my hair. Em gasped when she saw the size of my load, her mouth falling open. Finally, the last aftershocks faded down, and Emillie helped me to get my own legs back down, then left the room for a minute. Coming back with a warm, wet washcloth, she cleaned me up with gentle, loving strokes. "That was fucking hot, Holl! But you're gonna have to be more quiet, or Mom will definitely hear you." she said, keeping her voice soft. Just the same, the lust was thick in her tone, and her own immense member was roughly at half-stiffness from my messy finale. "Well, there's only one way to get better...practice, practice, practice." I said with an impish little smile. That got me another of the deep, hot, tongue-wrestling kisses I've come to love so much since that amazing night. Hi, My Name Is Hollie! Ch. 02 DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Complete and utter fantasy, based on an old RP character of mine. I reserve all rights, etc. Also, the way things work in this story may not be an accurate account of any real scientific facts regarding the intersexed. It's meant as erotica, not a medical treatise. Try to relax and enjoy the ride. Anyone interested in using my characters, ASK. Anyone with story ideas, please message me and say so. Politely. Thank you. Hi, everybody! It's me again. Hollie. You remember, the 19-year-old herm-girl with a buxom older sister? It's been a while since I last wrote, but wow. Things are moving right along. And in some fun, unexpected directions! Emillie and I have been spending more quality time together, playing around and getting to know each other's bodies even better. The other night, we stepped up from playing with ourselves to touching each other, and wow. It was so hot. Here's how it all started. I was sitting on the couch, watching a movie, when Emillie came thumping down the stairs like an elephant. She's never really tried to be light on her feet, always stomping and running around. She looked around, trying to see if Mom was anywhere around. Wearing just a cute powder-blue cami and matching panties, she had one of the teddy bears from her bed clutched to her crotch. She'd just gotten her hair cut, into a neat, thick, dark brown pixie cut earlier that day, and it looked seriously cute with the shape of her face. "Is Mom here, Holl?" she asked me breathlessly. "Nope, she's over at Mrs. Kim's place. They're starting a weekly card game night, or something. She mentioned wine, so she'll probably be gone till late." I answered. I was dressed to lounge myself, wearing a red tank top and matching pajama pants with sporty white striping along the seams. I also had my thick, fuzzy white socks on, because I hate having cold feet. "Oh, that's good. I was hoping she'd be out. You remember the other night, when we...well. Helped each other out?" she said, seeming more timid about the subject than I expected. "Mmm-hmm. That was pretty cool. What about it?" I asked. The smile on my face must have given my feelings away, because her face went from shy to smiling to leering in three seconds. "Well, I was just on the computer, and I saw a super-hot video online. Two girls, equipped a lot like us, and they were sitting together on a big hotel bed. Here, turn to face me." she said, and licked her lips to wet them. I moved as she guided me, the both of us facing each other. "And they moved closer, so they could hug and kiss..." she added, and scooted nearer to me, the movement jostling her teddy bear out of the way. He tumbled to the floor, and revealed the huge tent in Em's panties. Whatever she'd seen, it had turned her on fiercely! I didn't hesitate, wrapping my arms around her waist and leaning in against her big, soft boobs. They smooshed bralessly against mine, and I felt my nipples spring up stiffly. As my lips met hers and she parted them for me, I felt a surge of hot, forbidden lust wash along every nerve in me. God. I'd never imagined that we'd enjoy what we did last time, and I sure didn't expect to end up tongue-wrestling with my own big sister! But there I was, indulging in one of society's biggest taboos and not feeling guilty or bad or dirty. Just hot. My own girlcock grew stiff quickly, as though it could hear the soft smacks of our kissing. "What...what happened next, Em?" I asked breathlessly, after the kiss broke. "Well, they reached out and took hold of each other's cocks, and started to stroke each other. No bottles of lube, so they just started drooling all over each other to keep things slick. Fuck, it got me so hot...I was squirming in my chair the whole time, and I really wanted to grab myself and tug one off when I saw the first of them start to cum all over the other's hand. But then I thought of you, and I...well..." Again, that cute shyness overcame her, and her words ground to a halt. She was blushing deeply, and had a cute, hopeful smile on her face. She batted her thick lashes at me, and something in me melted. "Ohh. You wanna know if we could play together like they did. Sure. We don't even need to go upstairs if you don't wanna." I answered, and stood up quickly. I bent over to pull my PJ's and panties down and step out of them, and got a playful smack on the right cheek of my butt. She surprised me, and the next two sounds to echo in the living room were my yelp and her giggling. "What can I say? You've got a great little can, Sis." Emillie said with a grin as I straightened and faced her again. I sat down where I was, and motioned to her. "Well? Taking those off? Or are you just gonna let that huge wanger tear through them?" I asked, and she giggled. Scooting around a bit on the couch, she tugged the crotch of them loose and popped her big, thick thing out the side of them, pulling the gusset aside. I could even see the lips of her pussy, freshly shaven and totally bald. Suddenly, my mouth was just fucking watering. My own hard shaft sported a big, thick bead of precum at the tip. "Well, that works too..." I murmured, and scooted closer to her, my hand gently taking hold of her girlmeat for the first time. It felt a lot like mine, hot and stiff, but the skin of it so smooth and soft. Almost like velvet over steel. Mmmm. She tipped her head back a little and gasped, and her stiff pole throbbed in my grip. It sent a shiver all through her, and she bit her lip against a moan. "God, Holl...that feels great..." she muttered, letting her big, dark eyes settle on mine. "You know, it's hard to find a girlfriend at school who's accepting of people like us. I really wish things had worked out with Missy. She's fucking hot." She was referring to Missy Wallinski, a sexy, bleached-blonde Polish girl who would have been right at home shaking her fine ass on the hood of the car in that old Whitesnake video. In an ex-boyfriend's leather jacket, a punky band t-shirt, painted-on blue jeans with a few rough spots and tears, and ankle-high leather biker-girl boots, she was a total punk-rock sex goddess back in high school. And since she fell in with a girl from a local hardcore band, she didn't feel much need to change her style since graduation. "Mmm-hmm, she is. I've found myself daydreaming about her more than a couple of times, too. I bet she's a screamer in bed. She always is in my daydreams." I answered with a wink, and felt her clasp a warm, soft-palmed hand around my own throbbing, precum-leaking girldick. I sighed happily and wrapped my other arm around her waist, and let my hand fondle her ass. I started to pump at her slowly, and tipped my chin down so I could open my mouth and let a long string of saliva land right on her tip and my knuckles. Twisting my hand around gently, I smeared my own spit around for lube, and gripped her a little tighter once she was properly slicked. She moaned loudly and quivered, then leaned in to supply me with a liberal coating of her own all-natural lubricant. Soon, soft, wet smacks were filling our ears as we jerked on each other, chests heaving and hips twitching with our growing lust. "God...this feels good." I admitted, my cheeks hot and my body squirming in place despite my wish to sit still. "It's making my pussy all wet." "Mmmm, mine too." Em replied, smiling at me with lust shining in her dark eyes. She winked at me and added, "If you wanna feel how wet, go ahead." I nearly swallowed my tongue! Sure, we'd taken our closeness to another level, but I hadn't expected anything like that! With a mute nod, I slowly released her hot pole and reached down past her heavy balls. Since they were there, I gave them a couple of soft strokes with my wet, slippery fingers, then reached under them to find her hot, slick slit. She sighed and made soft, happy little moans in her throat, her eyes closing as she felt her way down to my own sopping hole. The first scrape of her fingernail over the hood of my clit made me gasp and jerk in place, the sensation sudden and powerful. My own fingertips mashed up against her own clit and folds as my arm and hand tensed, earning me a yelp of surprise and joy from her. "Wow, you're fucking soaked." she murmured, running her fingers along my snug pussylips and smiling wickedly at me. She wormed a finger between them slowly, gently easing in close to my entrance, and I did my best to mimic her actions. But I was just too horny, and I ended up giving in and pushing a finger deeply up into her tunnel. God. That first rush of feeling made us both moan together. I was amazed at how wet, hot, and tight she was around my slim finger, and I'm sure she just loved having that presence inside of her. She had been going without a girlfriend for a while, after all. The delighted sounds that escaped her said everything that needed to be said, and she slowly inched a finger into me as well, her eyes drinking in the sight of the rapture on my face as I moaned and cooed for her. "This is so fucking naughty, Em...if Mom found us like this, she'd have a heart attack..." I said faintly, and my thoughts were interrupted by her thumbtip pressing on my clit. "Well, that's why we'll have our playtime when she's out, or sleeping...at least, until we can be sure that she wouldn't wanna join in." she said, and my face grew another twenty degrees hotter. I'm sure I turned bright, cherry red, because she giggled merrily, a huge grin stuck on her face. "But Em, Mom wouldn't! I mean...I can't imagine..." I stammered, fighting to find the right words. "Do you even have a clue if she likes other normal women that way?" A part of my mind realized that my finger had stopped moving inside of Em, and re-started a slow cycle of in-and-out motions that made her sigh and shift her hips toward me. "Well, think about it. Since Dad left, she's only had a few dates here and there, and what...two short-term boyfriends?" Emillie said. "Well, yessss..." I answered hesitantly. "And she does spend a lot of time with her girlfriends, doesn't she?" "Um...yeeeaaaah..." "And we don't really know that all she and Mrs. Kim and the other ladies are doing is playing cards. They could be having a lingerie party, or something. The card game could just be their cover story." "I guess...maybe..." At this point, I was feeling flushed from my ears right down past my breasts. I was sure I was going to faint any minute, but the exquisite feelings of Emillie working her finger in and out of me, then gently adding another, kept me rooted to all things physical. I gripped her tightly around the hip with my free hand, leaning my chest and shoulders against her for support as I moaned right into her ear. "Mom always has been really pretty, too. I can see how both men and women would desire her." I admitted after a couple of deep breaths. "Pretty? You mean hot. Let's be honest, Mom was a MILF before they even made up the word. If she went out to one of the bars, I'm sure she'd have the men tripping each other just for the chance to try to hit on her. Hell, I think she's fucking sexy. You do too, don't you?" Em asked, a lusty note in her voice as she quickened the fingers that glided in and out of my well-filled snatch. "Ohhhh...yeah, I do. Dunno how she manages those huge boobs, though..." I admitted, and teased the tip of my index finger against Em's opening. "Go ahead. Put it in. Mmmf! Yeah..!" she said, maybe sensing my hesitation. "I know I take after her that way, and I'll end up a lot like her at her age. Sexy, confident, tits out to next Tuesday..." We both shared a giggle, and focused on frigging each other without words for a long moment. Our breathing deepened as we concentrated on the task at hand, and I felt her inner walls tightening and relaxing around my fingers in a steady rhythm. Her cock was still stiff as a tent-pole, the thick ten-incher snug up against her firm belly and just drooling precum down its' own length. Then, she took control, and guided my hand from her hip to her shaft. "Here, stroke it...and don't stop with your fingers..." she ordered breathlessly, and I went to work quickly, pumping at her massive shaft with a will. "Yeah, fast and tight...oooh, I need it...need to cum, Sis..." she babbled, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure. "Will you do me, ooooh!" I started, and was surprised when she claimed my own pole in her hand, as though she'd read my mind. "Oh, God, yessss..." I hissed out, an exhale carrying that sibilant to her ears. "Yeah, fuck me, Sis...frig me and stroke me...let's make each other cum! This is gonna be so good...I'm gonna...hahhh...cum so hard..!" she managed in between gasps and pants for breath. "Yes, I'm doing it...fucking both parts of you...so sexy, Em..." I answered, panting like a bitch in heat myself. Her fingers in me were half-curled and her fingertips rubbed against my G-spot, and that pulled my own ecstasy closer faster and faster. We both worked at each other's bodies frantically, as though we were in some kind of competition to see who could make the other cum first. In the end, her skills won out, and my whole body went tight and quaked. I let out a long scream of purest bliss as a dual orgasm wracked me, my pussy squeezing down on her fingers while my girldick pulsed and started to shoot thick, hot gobs of my seed with powerful force. Em angled my cock toward her, and the thick splats ended up all over her cute little camisole and the bared strip of her belly. My pussy juiced up around her fingers, and loud, lewd slurps could be heard as she kept pushing them deeply into me, twisting them around back and forth in my spasming depths. Me going off like that must have pulled the trigger on her cum-gun, because her huge tool throbbed heavily in my slippery grasp and started to spurt, too. I wasn't expecting the first shot, and it went up high and landed on my lower lip and chin. I did like she did, and pulled her erupting she-dick forward, to aim her wad at my body, and I felt patch after patch of wet, heavy heat landing on my tank top. It felt so sexy, and the sound of our hot, impassioned cries echoing through the whole downstairs just kept my arousal nice and high. Eventually, though, that long moment of taboo release ended, and we ended up slumped against each other, panting weakly. We held each other for a long moment, kissing each others' cheeks and sharing warm, loving smiles. "Mmmm...you know, I could really get used to this...us exploring what our unique bodies can do. I think next time, I want you to really fuck me." Emillie whispered into my ear, probably just because she knew she'd get a gasp from me. When I reacted as she must have predicted, she giggled and squeezed me in her arms. "Unless you wanna take it slower, and move along to oral next...I'm good with that, too." "Em, I...wow. I dunno." I said, returning her hug and nuzzling into her shoulder for a quiet moment of thought. So many things were swirling around in my mind, and it took a big effort of will to still them all. "Let's not over-plan anything, okay? I...I know a lot of people would say us doing this stuff is wrong, but no one's getting hurt. I wanna explore, too. But let's just go a step at a time, and see what ends up happening. Okay?" "Okay, Holl. Thanks for being so understanding about your big sister's horny needs. I'll try not to plan too much, either...but once an idea gets its' teeth into me, it's not gonna let go!" she said with a laugh. We laughed together and went up to the bathroom, to get out of our messy clothes. We had our first shower together in a long, long time, and even though we teased each other a little, we didn't try to get each other off then. There was no pressure. As long as we planned around Mom's comings and goings, we had all the time we wanted. Would it be redundant of me to say that I really love my sister?