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Sharing My Room with My s****r, Part 3 of 3
Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
relaxing. "So you just live with your dad?" I asked. "Yeah. And my dog, Sylvia." I was a bit surprised that she'd bring up the subject of dogs now. She must have let Sylvia lick her the way Willow did when she showed us in my room. "What kind of dog is Sylvia?" "She's a border collie. I'd always wanted a dog, but I couldn't get one until a couple years ago because Mom had been allergic. How long have you had Willow?" "I guess about four years now." "She seems like a sweet dog." I was a bit thrown off; it seemed a strange thing for her to say to someone who'd watched the dog slurp honey off her pussy. "She thinks you're sweet, too." I don't know why I said it, just trying to break the tension with some humor. I immediately regretted it. Izzy didn't seem stung, as I'd expected. Instead, she looked down at the table with a tight smile, blushing. She leaned over the table and talked in whispers. "You don't think it's too weird that I, um, like your dog?" She asked. I leaned forward and whispered in response. "I was surprised at first, but I didn't really find it that weird," I answered sincerely. "Because of how I, uh, like Abby, I felt more sympathetic for your shame than anything." In fact, I had found myself somewhat aroused watching her the week before, but I didn't want to tell her that. "I've always been so worried that people would find out that I, um, liked dogs so much. I know they'd ... think I was gross. Abby's lucky to have such a cool b*****r." Our food came and we ate. As we got up to go, we saw my friends across the restaurant. Seeing that we were being watched, I reached over and held Izzy's hand. They were snickering and making kissy faces at us. I looked over to see how Izzy reacted. Suddenly, she stretched up to plant a kiss right on my lips. She pulled back and shot her eyes briefly at my friends, then slowly came toward my lips again. Overcoming my shock and seeing what she was doing, I kissed her back. "That should impress those boys," Izzy said as we walked outside. Again, I felt a little awkward as we got in the car. "Abby should be at the park by your house now," she said. We picked up Abby at the park. She got into the seat behind me and hugged me around the car seat. "How'd it go?" We told her about it. Neither of us mentioned the kiss. "Now where to?" I asked. "We can head to my house for a while," Izzy said. My dad's probably asl**p by now, we can hang out in my room. It was silent inside her house, and we upstairs quietly into Izzy's room. It was decorated almost entirely black and white. Given her wardrobe, I wasn't surprised. Izzy showed Abby around her room, and I sat on the bed, Abby sat next to me. Izzy sat in the chair in front of her computer. It had thickly padded all over and leaned way back. I noticed the drawer of her nightstand was partly open. Inside was a dildo. Next to it was the ...