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“I don’t understand why it took half an hour to wash your hands, but oh well.” Julie and I both froze, slowly turning to each other. “Hell if I know, I thought it was less than that!” I whispered. Both a sister and her brother, or just one person who wanted to accuse us of something as odd as incest? “You don’t think she knows, do you?” I asked, Julie’s face turning a bit pale. No success. Fuck me!” She yelled. I’d like to just think she forgot we’d left the room – She does that sometimes, but this seemed all too weird. I pushed myself up over her, moving close and sliding inside – Don’t ask me how she got me hard so quickly. “Well, whatever.” Mom said as the two of us headed into the living room.
