A blur

You get up and start to talk to people the rest of the night is a blur, you hardly remember doing much, with all of the **** and the booze in your system you are not surprised, the next thing you remember is waking up in a strange bed next to your sister, you are all naked and you sister is sitting there looking through her phone.

When you wake up she says, "Hey Tyrone left to work out, but look at this we made the tabloids."

You slowly sit up in bed, your head spinning from the previous night's events. Your sister is still sitting on the edge of the bed, her eyes fixed on her phone. She looks up and catches your gaze, a sly smile spreading across her face.

"Hey, morning," she says, her voice husky from sleep. She sets her phone down and swings her legs over the side of the bed, her naked body glistening in the morning light. You can't help but notice the way the dim glow of the room highlights her curves, and you feel a pang of desire.

You try to shake off the feeling, focusing on the tabloid article on her phone instead.

Your sister holds up the phone, and you can't help but feel a rush of excitement mixed with embarrassment. The picture on the screen shows the three of you getting into Tyrone's car, your arms wrapped around each other, and your faces filled with laughter. The headline above the picture reads, "Love Triangle in the Spotlight: Star Player seen with two girls."

You feel a wave of nausea wash over you as you realize the implications of the picture being splashed across the tabloids. Your sister seems to sense your unease and places a reassuring hand on your knee. "Don't worry, it's not a big deal, you will get used to this" she says.

You look at the clock and it is 12:00 pm. You can't believe how late it is, just then your phone lights up and it says Tyrone with a picture of his massive cock, you never put him in your phone and you look over at your sister who smiles.

You pick up the phone and answer the call.

"Hey, what's up?" you say, trying to sound nonchalant. Tyrone's voice is low and sultry on the other end of the line. "I was just thinking about last night," he says. "I can't stop thinking about it. I want to see you both again." You can feel your heart racing as you listen to him. "Okay," you say, your voice barely above a whisper. "When?"

"Now," Tyrone replies. "Come over to my place. I'll send you the address." Your sister smiles at you, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Well, what are we waiting for?" she says, already heading towards the closet to get dressed. You follow her, feeling a rush of excitement and nervousness. You can't believe what you're about to do. You're about to go to Tyrone's place, with your sister, and continue where you left off last night.

You quickly get dressed, your sister is already ready, her hair and makeup done perfectly. She looks at you, her eyes filled with excitement. "Ready?" she asks, and you nod. You grab your purse and head out the door. Your sister's car is parked outside, and as you get in, you notice the sports radio is on. The host is talking about Tyrone and the tabloids.

"Can you change the station?" you ask your sister, your voice barely above a whisper. She looks at you and smiles, "Sure thing." She changes the station and the car is filled with the sound of music. You can't help but feel a sense of relief, but at the same time, you can't shake off the feeling of guilt and shame.

You look out the window, watching the city pass by in a blur. Your sister's hand reaches over and rests on your thigh, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "You know it's no big deal, right?" she says. "I know he wants you, and that's fine. I just want that cock."