I play dumb

You stammer out an unconvincing question, “I-I don’t kn-know what you are refer-r-ring to, Sis.” You feel the beads of sweat rolling down your face and well as your mouth starting to get increasing dry. You noticed this only makes Abs smile even wider and say an exaggerated “Ooook, bro.” You quietly sit there until the car pulls into the parking lot of the fast food joint. She parks the car instead of going through the drive-thru. She abruptly turns towards you, “David, I saw you smelling my panties. I even saw you lick my panties.” You feel your heart fall into your stomach; you have been caught red-handed and she saw everything. You quietly look down and feel ashamed that your carnal instincts took over as you did that to your sister’s panties. You are expecting your sister to kick you out of the car, tell you to walk to school on your own and tell your mom what happened.

Knowing your sister, she’ll probably tell the whole school too and there goes your chance to ever land a girlfriend before graduating. You feel so foolish like a fly caught in the web of the spider and she was gonna go in for the kill now. She finally says something while you accept that your life is officially over, “David, you didn’t answer my question from earlier. How do I smell?” You suddenly look up and forward with a deer in headlights look on your face. You turn to your sister and see her nipples are poking through her sleep shirt. You stare for a few seconds and then return back to her eyes. You finally say, “As you probably know already, I have never smelled panties before so don’t take my word for it. However…in my opinion…if all vaginas smell like yours…I find it very intoxicating and aromatic…”

You feel only slightly better, but you are still talking about your sister’s vagina so you still feel really weird. You see a slight blush and gentle smile appear on her face as she says, “David, I greatly appreciate your honesty. If I can be honest as well, I am incredibly self-conscious about my pussy scent so I was really nervous when I saw you sniffing my panties. But then I saw you inhaling them so I knew I must smell good. A previous boyfriend had told me I was pungent so I honestly got scared you were gonna say the same thing.” You feel a tinge of anger at her comment, “Which idiot boyfriend said something that stupid about you, sis?” Your sister said, “It was Mark from a few years back. He didn’t last long anyways but he left the “mark” on my brain that maybe I do smell bad.” You feel a comment well up inside your chest and then shoots out of you like a cannon, “Well, Mark was an idiot and honestly he is missing out with someone like you who smells and tastes as amazing as you do.” (Uh…oh….did I really just say that out loud?) You watch your sister expression change a bit as she says, “I taste amazing?”