Semua Bab Crazy Adventures: Bab 511 - Bab 520

"Are we washing or playing?" she teased."I can't help it," I groaned. "I love your sleek body."I backed her against the shower wall and directed, "Put your hands on my shoulders." I nudged a finger into Daria's tight pussy, and she clamped down on it. "Relax," I whispered.With more kisses and caresses from my free hand, she did gradually relax. A second finger joined the first inside her. I felt around to locate her g-spot, then curled my fingers against it."Ah!" she sharply gasped. Her hands squeezed my shoulders."Relax and enjoy it." My fingers in her pussy slowly made the come-hither motion, firmly pressing her g-spot.She shuddered.The pad of my thumb rested on her needy clit. Daria jerked and yelped, "Ellie! Ellie!" and finally yelled, "Ellie!" She yanked my head to hers for an urgent kiss while she orgasmed. Her legs failed and I had to catch her to prevent her from falling."You cum super easily, little sister," I praised. "I'm going to have so much fun with you."I reluc

DECEMBER 14Daria's occasional bouts of shyness drove me wild. When she was timid and hesitant I had an urge to jump her and lick every inch of her body. Isn't that weird? I don't know why it was so attractive to me.I couldn't tell her because it would surely make her self-conscious. And anyway, I didn't want her to "act" shy, I only wanted her to be that way if it came naturally.That day, I came back from a workout at our building's fitness center and I was wearing a black sports bra and black leggings. I looked hot in it, if I do say so myself, and I was slightly perspiring which made my skin glow.Daria's eyes darted to me and away, then again and again. She was too shy to just stare, which was super cute. To entice her, I put my arms over my head and stretched my entire body.Her eyes jumped back to me for a moment but again quickly flicked away. I suppressed a chuckle and stood there watching her, drinking in my girlfriend's endearing timidity and letting it stoke my libido.Sh

DECEMBER 16I woke and luxuriated in the warmth of my sister's skin against mine. I was spooning her from behind. My arm was around her waist, and hers was on top of mine, possessively holding it in place. Her hair had a faint strawberry smell, which I inhaled deeply.My fingers lightly traced circles on her mound, an inch from her clit.Daria's eyes fluttered open and she sighed. Her body turned to face me. "Good morning," she whispered and we kissed. She rubbed her pussy on my right thigh."I have to get up. I have a meeting with Warner at nine o'clock," I regretfully informed her."Noooo," she whined. "Stay in bed with me." She rode my thigh harder.I forced myself to pull away from my horny lover and got out of bed. "Sorry.""Poop," she amusingly complained and pouted."Shower with me," I suggested. "We'll play while I get ready."Messing around in the shower only worked my girlfriend to a fever pitch. She was naked and frustrated when I kissed her goodbye at the door.I rode the

Playing the guitar again made me feel a bit more whole, like I gained back some of what I lost when I had to move to Walkville."Play me something?" Daria requested.I thought of a good one. I played the opening chords of 'All I Want for Christmas Is You' and began to sing, "I don't want a lot for Christmas, there is just one thing I need..."My sister grinned and sang along.Later, Daria brought me my coat and insisted, "Come with me. There's something I want to do." She walked me to a Christmas tree stand in town and urged, "Let's get a tree."With all that was going on, I hadn't thought about decorating the apartment. "Good idea," I agreed.Daria picked the biggest tree because our huge apartment had tall ceilings. We lugged the thing home. "How are we going to get this in the elevator?" I asked.The answer was, we didn't. It wouldn't fit. We had to drag it up eight flights of stairs. "Maybe getting the biggest tree wasn't my best idea," Daria admitted and laughed.We finally got t

It was a question that nobody else had dared to ask. I think they were afraid of the answer."I don't know. Maybe. It might be for the best.""Why?""Because I don't know what I'm doing," I truthfully answered. "And I don't like being responsible for Walkville all on my own."Daria stopped brushing and wrapped her arms around me. "You're not alone. You have me and all the people working at the Trust.""I know, but the final decisions still come down to me."She held me for a long moment. "You can't sell," she quietly stated. "Your family built this place and they never intended for it to be sold off to the highest bidder. Everyone in Walkville is counting on you.""It's too much, Daria," I told her sadly."I'll support whatever decision you make," she softly said, "but you don't give yourself enough credit. You're strong and you're smart, Eleanor Wallace. I believe in you."We invited Daria's dad, her friend Ava and Ava's fiance Steve to join us and Mom for dinner, then we made our wa