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It was nineteen ninety-one, I was eighteen, a senior in high school and jock on the baseball team. However, I was not a popular one. I was that guy that everyone liked and every girl got along with. Yeah, that guy.But I liked my status among my peers. I was well-liked, had no problems with anyone, and an everyday person that everyone came to for advice. I was quite happy with my high school years. I was very complete being myself. I did well in school, my grades were always up to par, and I played baseball. I had finally found a girlfriend also. At that time of my life, she was everything to me. Everything. Then one day, I thought I would have blow my relationship with her. All because of my best friends sister.I knew better. I definitely knew better, but you know how we all have that little devil inside us? Well, I listened to it instead of my true conscience. I did not have sex with her, so that was a good thing, but what I still did could have blown my relationship with my girlfriend. Let me tell you what transpired.I was at my best friend’s house. We had been working on his old Plymouth, putting an engine in it, souping it up for show and racing. It was going to be one of the best hot rods in town. To say the least, we got grimy and greasy and by the middle of the day, we were as dirty as if we had been playing in one of our nine inning baseball games. We smelled like it also. We had done the most we could do with putting the engine Adana Escort under the hood, so we decided to take a shower and call it a day and maybe go out. Luckily, my best friend had two bathrooms in his house. It was one thing to shower with the team in the locker room, but it was another in a bathroom in a best friend’s home together. I know best friends did things together, however, that would have been very very awkward.My best friend took the shower downstairs and I took the shower upstairs. It was only us at home at the time, so we had nothing to worry about. We hit the showers at the same time. Neither of us was oblivious to the fact that his sister would come home in the meantime. My best friend’s sister was twenty-two and a college student. She attended classes at the local junior college in town. She was a very easy going, likable young woman that honestly did not know how hot she was. She was one of those girls that did not give any thought to it. She was slim, tanned, and had legs that seemed to go on for miles. She was definite eye-candy. And she almost was my relationship’s demise.I finished my shower and stood in the bathroom drying off. When I was finished, I hung the towel up on the towel rack and well, thinking that me and my best friend were the only ones in the house, I opened the bathroom door stepped out into the hall, fully nude, and headed down to my best friend’s room. I had no problem being nude Adana Escort Bayan in front of him. With both of us being on the baseball team and showering with the members of the team anyway, it was nothing being naked around him. I did not expect his sister to be coming up the stairs at the time, however.And that is just what happened. As soon as my feet hit the floor in line with the top of the stairs, there stood his sister. I was in shock. I could not move. I did not even cover myself. Here I was naked, standing in front of my best friend’s sister, and I was frozen in place. She was dressed in a light blue tank top, the spaghetti straps hung delicately from her shoulders and white shorts where her tanned legs stuck out beneath the hem and shined from the light of the room. It was apparent that she had shaved them last night. However, my eyes were set on her breasts hidden behind that light blue tank top. Not big, but not little, her medium sized perky breasts were beautiful. The pure roundness of them poking through her tank top left much to my imagination. They were one reason why I was in shock and was unable to move. However, one part of me moved, and it brought her saying something to bring me out of my trance as I stood naked in front of her.“Hmm, is this how you greet most girls?” she said, smiling and looking down.I looked down and my cock was hard and pointing straight at her. I did not even feel the Escort Adana erection form. I felt guilty now because the only other girl to see my erection was my girlfriend, and here I was, hard in front of my best friend’s sister. I was so embarrassed, I ran to my best friend’s room, erection and all, and slammed the door behind me.I sat in the chair against the wall. My heart was about to pound out of my chest, not to mention my erection. I was still hard as a rock and I could feel my cock pulse with each beat of my heart. The blood was definitely pumping normally.All I could think about as I sat there was my best friend’s sister. It felt wrong, however. I should have been thinking of my girlfriend instead, but with my erection pounding and having seen how my best friend’s sister was dressed and knowing just how hot she was, I was letting my erection control my emotions. I knew it would also control my actions.I tried not to touch my hard cock, but it was almost impossible. I did not want my best friend walking into his room and finding me, sitting in his chair, my sexual organ hard in my hand as I stroked it. However, my erection was yearning to be touched and stroked, and my hand found its way to it.Slowly, my hand wrapped around my hard member and I began stroking. I closed my eyes and spread my legs slightly as I sat there. I felt my body give in to the back of the chair as I pumped my hot hardness in a perfect rhythm that satisfied me. Then, there was a sound.I froze. My hand stopped, wrapped around my hard cock, the head sticking out, and I opened my eyes. The door opened slowly and the next thing I saw, was a tanned smooth bare leg step from behind it. It was my best friend’s sisters leg.

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