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A smattering of freckles touched her pointed nose and round cheeks, whose structure gave her portrait a girlish quality that was only complimented by her big, blue eyes and pouting, pale lips. Her chin drew to a point before the slender length of her neck, which in turn, drew to the delicate bones of her collar, whose pale surface was exposed to blowjob the shoulders above her cut t-shirt. The garment draped over her petite chest, the cold morning informing the world that Emily was not wearing a bra. The shirt cut off at her midriff, which was smooth and centered with a perfect navel asian above which two subtle lines drew inward toward her pelvis like beckoning paths, then disappeared beneath the waistband of her pink panties. Her thighs bore only the smallest gap between them, and thickened alluringly as they rose into the smiling crease of her gravity-defying ass. “Daniel?” Emily asked, the soft inquiry of her voice shaking me from the moment. She peered at me from below that tangled curtain of strawberry-blonde hair, her blue eyes narrowing beneath a furrowing brow. “Yeah.” I said awkwardly, bowing my head to hide my blushing cheeks, “Yeah, fuck it. I’ll just… I’ll just leave it here by the mailbox.” I clumsily put the pumpkin on the fence post, and hurried toward the street. I heard a yelp, then a splat. I stopped, and had a precious moment with which to take a deep breath, and ready myself for the shitstorm. “You fucking asshole!” Emily squawked japan from behind the screen door, “You did that on purpose, I know you did!” “It was an accident.” I said sardonically, exaggerating my shrug. It actually was an accident, of course, but anything was better than the truth in this moment. Emily’s pale cheeks flushed with anger, then the rest of her face followed suit. She growled, tore open the screen door, and marched after me. God, she was pretty when she was angry. “Hey, Mrs. Johnson!” I called to the yard beside us. “You think I’m falling for that shit again?!” Emily growled, her shoulders hunched, her arms straightening to balled fists beside her, “You are nineteen years old, Danny, and you still act like a fucking-” “Hey Daniel, hey Emily!” Mrs. Johnson waved back from her yard, one elbow resting on her rake, “Good heavens, Emily, aren’t you cold?” Emily skidded like a cartoon character, and froze in place with the most utterly defeated expression on her face. Her cheeks grew even redder than they’d been before, then she waved awkwardly at Mrs. Johnson, and sprinted back inside, the door slamming shut behind her. I followed her inevitable path to the upstairs window, where she and the house-cat glared at me mature with identical expressions of contempt from between the curtains. I gave them both a parting sneer, waved my salutations to the laughing old lady that lived next to us, and hopped into my truck. “Fuck.” I sighed, dropping my head onto the headrest, “Too fucking close, Daniel. Jesus Christ, what the fuck is wrong with me?” I turned the truck over, and peeled out of there with a screech of rubber. Five minutes later, I was on the highway, driving like the accelerator had fucked my sister. Instead of me. I thought grimly. I didn’t know why this had started happening. Emily and I were only a year apart, and it wasn’t like she’d grown tits and ass overnight. I’d never felt this way about her in high school, but the moment she moved in with me after her graduation, the thoughts just started coming, and they were only getting worse. What had once been glances had turned to full-blown eye-fucks, and simple musings had turned into full-throttle, choke-my-cock-until-I-hate-myself jerk-off sessions. 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