"I'm dreaming?" Alice asked hazily.
I kissed the inside of her thigh again. "Of course you're dreaming," I insisted.
"You're not real?"
"Only as real as I can make you feel," I replied mysteriously.
Alice gasped as I went down on her again. My plan was to just fully entrance her in pleasure that she has no time to consider any other possibility. It was risky, but it was all I had.
"Christy," Alice moaned. "I've wanted this for so long."
I paused, genuinely surprised at the comment. I even stopped eating her out to look up at her. "Have you now?" I asked, trying to keep my voice level.
She nodded. "Ever since I found out you were a lesbian, I wanted to know what it was like to be with a girl." She turned away. "But I never could find anyone else who I wanted to be with. I could only every thing of you."
She smiled. "But it wasn't possible. We're sisters, of course. And then you went away to college so I was alone." She reached down and grabbed my face, and pulled me towards her.
"But now, I have you in my dreams." Her eyes were full of desire. I could feel her pounding heart through my breasts. "Now show me the pleasures that only another girl would know."
And she kissed me. Deeply. Passionately. I loved it. It was my sister, it was Alice and I loved it.
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