I lose control

It's too much. There was nothing else that could satisfy me at that moment. Even though I had been around her body many times growing up, she was fully a woman now, and ready for the pleasures a woman could feel. I wanted to be the one who gave that too her. I needed Alice

I sat up at looked at her. She was lying on her back and seemed to be fast asleep. Her breathing was steady as her soft button down slowly rose up and down. She didn't seem to be dreaming yet, just peacefully at rest. Her meager breasts hidden behind a thin cloth of fabric. That feeling from before welled up in me again. This feeling of wrongness, of something so taboo. Yet, by this point, it just excited me further.

But I had to think this through. I didn't want to just **** my sister right in the middle of the night. Surely there was a more sneaky way to go about it. Plus I needed some kind of excuse in case push came to shove. But my arousal was strong. If I can't think of something I might just end up jumping her. And would that be so bad?