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You and Gemma managed to string out the phone sex for almost twenty minutes before you ended up coming into a wad of toilet paper while she moaned in your ear from across the world. She didn’t reach an orgasm but assured you that unless she was in bed with a dildo and vibrator while the two of you had phone sex, she wasn’t likely to anyway. She was more enjoying the feeling and slow build and being desired by you.

Once you ended the call and cleaned yourself up, it didn’t take much to grab a couple more bags and head out. It would take one more trip for the last of it. The bus ride was quiet, and you texted a warning to Sabrina that you were heading back and she replied with a Thumbs Up emoji. When you arrived and headed up, you slowed as you approached her apartment door because you could hear raised voices.

Part of you wanted to be a nosy bitch and listen in, part of you wanted to turn around and walk away. The last part of you, the lawyer, wanted to wade in and mediate.

The good news was that they must have been yelling at each other in the bedroom, so couldn’t tell what they were saying, which meant the rest of the hallway couldn’t either. Well, unless they started in the kitchen and moved to the bedroom partway through.

It took two rounds of knocking for you to be heard, and both of the voices stopped trying to talk over each other.

The door opened and Sabrina was looking at you with a little smile. “Hey, baby,” she said. “Welcome home.”

‘Thanks,” you said, a little thrown by the very calm, moderately sweet way she was acting. “Is… everything OK?”

“It will be,” Sabrina said, pulling the door open further so you could come in. They had both changed out of their dresses and Sabrina was wearing a loose pair of sweatpants with the same T-shirt from earlier, whileEmma was in yoga tights and a tank top. “Right,Emma?”

Emma just stared stonily for a long moment. “I’d rather not talk about it,” she said.

“We’re pushing pause until tomorrow,” Sabrina said.

“O…kay,” you said. “Tasha had a good set tonight, she sends her love.”

Sabrina smiled at that and went on her toes to kiss you lightly. “Drop your stuff in the bedroom, I’m going to make some popcorn. Want some?”

“Please,” you nodded.

For all the wild, strange and downright odd nights you had spent in Sabrina’s apartment, the following couple of hours might have been the weirdest.Emma wasn’t giving you two the silent treatment, per se, but you weren’t sure if you heard a response to anything that wasn’t a monosyllabic grunt. Sabrina was in some sort of ‘super sweet’ mode like she’d shut off her argumentative side.

When you eventually went to bed, Sabrina wished her sister a good night and shut the bedroom door softly without getting a response.

You opened your arms to her and she stepped into them almost gingerly, hugging you with a light touch. “Was it that bad?” you whispered.

“Just let me cool off tonight,” she said quietly. “We’ll do round two tomorrow, and I just want to feel you right now.”

“OK,” you said and slowly went about undressing her in as pampering and loving a way as you could. Gemma sent Good Night texts and you both responded, and then Sabrina curled up as the little spoon and hugged your arm around her and sighed.

She didn’t make a move to do anything sexual at all.

You weren’t really sure what to make of that.

“Guh,” you grunted, suddenly jolting awake, blinking rapidly as you winced at the sliver of sunlight coming through a crack in the bedroom blinds and hitting you right in the fucking eyeball at the perfect angle.

“Mmph!” Sabrina hummed, pushing on your hips with her hands as she managed not to gag as your cock pushed deeper into her mouth.

“Fuck,” you whispered, relaxing.

Sabrina started giggling quietly as she pulled her lips from your cock. “Sorry, baby,” she managed. “You never reacted like that when we did this before.”

“Oh, fuck, no,” you said. “Please, it’s my bad. Maybe I just need to be woken up like this more often and get used to it.”

“Mmm, I think that could be arranged,” Sabrina said with a wicked grin as she scrunched up her nose. She took your cock back in her mouth and started to suck you again, and you glanced at the clock and saw it was still early. Sabrina must have been having trouble sleeping, bothered by theEmma situation, and got the bright idea to wake you up instead of stewing in stressed-out boredom.

She took her time with the blowjob, making sure you knew she was enjoying every moment of giving you enjoyment until you finally popped and she slurped it out of you. Then, after a quick couple of tongue swipes to make sure she got everything, she laid down on top of you with her cheek resting on your stomach and your semi-hard cock pressed to her chest. “It’ll be OK,” she said.

“I know it will,” you said. “Because you’re smart, and funny, and careful. Not to mention gorgeous.”

“Are you saying my sister isn’t?” she asked, but the gleam in her eye gave away that she was teasing and not testing.

“I’m saying she has a lot to learn from you still,” you answered diplomatically.

She liked that answer and crawled up your body, kissing around your neck but not on your lips since she officially had morning cum breath.

You decided that since you were awake, you would actually get up and go out to grab breakfast and bring it back. Nothing had ever gone wrong doing that with a sister of Sabrina’s in the apartment, right? You dug through your bags and threw on some clothes while Sabrina headed into the washroom, and you slipped out of the bedroom and closed the door quietly behind you before heading towards the front door.

You glanced at the couch on your way by and immediately wished you hadn’t becauseEmma ws asleep, her jaw hanging open as she drooled on the pillow Sabrina had given her. She was on her back, her blanket had slipped down, and both her cute, perfect handful tits were out. She had ruddy pink areolas, darker than Sabrina’s, and they looked absolutely-

“No,” you whispered to yourself. “Don’t even fucking start to go there.”

You got your shoes on and got out the door without glancing back at her again.

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