A bit around the eyes? Now. What makes you think she’d go to anything with her brother?”
“I don’t know, Tom. But her eyes now had something else to tell me and I realized quickly that it was, almost, defiance. “No, I want to stay here for just a little while.” So I gently rubbed her hand with my other hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. “Will? But “will”? I’m your brother. I tore open the condom, rolled onto my back, and began to roll it onto my erection until satisfied, I lay there for a few seconds to savor the moment. My hand drifted up and down her side as I continued to try to comfort her. I rose again to her lips and resumed my hands’ travel, their exploration and new discovery after new discovery. I worried that if our evening, this first social outing for my sister ended with tears that she might never try it again.