“Hey. At first, I was taken aback and surprised; I had just returned from work at a new job and was somewhat stressed out. XXX It is funny how the way someone acts, their personality, instantly creates a construct of that person in your brain, and you believe it. If I could read my half-sister at least somewhat, I’d say she was jealous. I took a good last look at her breasts while Jelly fixed her top and bra, then at her white, flat belly, at her hips, and that thin patch of deep orange pubic hair, and all the pink contours of her lower body while she pulled her leggings up. “Do you need time?” I asked while gently wrapping some of her hair around my fist, standing still, not moving an inch.
