The next day I excused myself from my second period class and went to the counselor’s office where rubbers are kept in a plastic box on a small desk just inside the door. When she was nude, I pulled her into my arms and held her tight as we kissed. She rolled her hips, sliding her cum saturated pussy on my erection then lifted off far enough that I could hold it up for her. I’d gotten erections watching that short video of my sister a few times, but what we had just done was far different. She took my near hand and placed it over the plastic nuts, hers covered mine, again I knew what she wanted. There was a picture of a hot, buffed-looking couple standing side by side. After the show Nikki wanted to measure me, she ran for our mother’s cloth sewing tape; she handed me the tape but I refused, “You want to know, you do it,” I told her.
