120. I Lust After My Friend's Little Sister

He can easily saw her lace bra. she almost tore her dress. He said to himself -" what I got into myself."

she looked at him and comes to him and said -" Henry ....help me..... to free..... me out... of this.... bloody dress." and turned her back to him. she said again -" It..... doesn't .....mean... I forgive... you."

He shook his head and looked at the zip. It stuck in her hair. If he didn't free her hear from the zip it will hurt her and he don't want this. He hold her arms and said -" Don't move stand straight."

she looked at him over her shoulder and said -" I... stand .....straight."

She's drunk and for her she's standing straight. He pulled her shoulders back slightly to loose her dress at back then he untangled her hair from the zip patiently then he pull it down the zip to the hilt.

It takes no time for her dress to fall around her ankles. she said -" can I..... breath now." and turned to face him.

He's looking at her falling dress and then at her. He takes his time to look at her body. He looks at her thin long legs which more looks perfectly around his waist then he looks in between her thighs at her V shape which is hide under smaller piece of cloth.

she's wearing black lace panties. it calls for his hand to tear them in two. He took deep breath to calm him then he looked at her flat Tommy and then at the two cotton balls.

Her lace bra perfectly show their roundness and only covers which they are made for. They are looking like a creamy cottons and demands his attention on them.

Then after so much protest he looked upward from her breast. Her figure defining the definition of perfect. He looked at her face. Her face was pink due to the alcohol but now it turns bright red and puffy.

He looked at her lips which makes a big O now. she said breathlessly -" Do..... you..... really ....want to ....chock me... to.... death."

" Huh....." He still in his dream land.

she takes deep breaths to regular her breathing then she feels nausea and wants to throw up. she runs towards the bathroom. He snapped out of his stupor when he saw her went into bathroom.

....what was I doing. I lust after my friend's little sister...

He scolds himself then follow her inside. she leaning on the toilet and throwing her guts out. He holds her hair and rubbing her back. when she's done he wash her face.

she's looking at him through the mirror. she throws up all her alcohol out but there's still some effect on her. He also looking at her and her eyes were red. He knows she's crying.

she said -" you really .....hates me ... Henry."

she turned and directly looking at him with red eyes. He don't know what to say and choose to remain silent.

she said again -" you know I tried my best to.... be normal with you but I can't... I can't do this anymore...." she buried her face in his chest.

He don't understand what is she saying. He holds her in her embrace. she raised her face and cupped his face and said -" I don't want to hide my feelings anymore. I swear Henry I tried to move on but I don't feel comfortable we anyone because I love you."

He shocked to hear her confession. He didn't expect her to like him no love him. He flows in his emotions and hugged her tightly but didn't say anything because she confessed in her drunken state.

He lifts her in his arms and carry her to his bed then lays her on it and tuck her in the comforter. He started to walk but she holds his hand and said with half open eyes -" stay ....please stay."

....to be continued...