1) Ria is here with the meal.

Rachel didn't make a noise, so I guessed she was okay and had fallen asleep. Good thing, I thought at the time. I had a lot on my mind, and I wanted to think about something else other than what just may have happened. I didn't want to imagine my little sister sliding up and down my hard cock, so I focused on chainsawing my way through waves after waves of zombies until I had cleared my mind. I was suddenly brought back to reality when I heard the doorbell ring. I paused the game and rushed to open the door... it was Ria.

"Hi again!" she exclaimed, her hands full with a big terracotta dish. It looked heavy and steam was coming out of the top.

I immediately took it from her hands, thinking it might be weighing on her small arms and back. "Hi! Let me handle this, it looks like it weighs a ton and you already carried it through several stairs." I paused, suddenly noticing something had changed in her appearance. I was almost certain she was wearing no makeup a few minutes ago when we met at her family's store, but now she had put on Kohl and mascara to highlight her eyes and some dark purple lipstick. Nothing too showy or vulgar, especially compared to what Rachel used to wear. It was even quite elegant. She also had platted her hair and let it rest on her shoulder. I always found she looked cuter with a braid, but I couldn't remember if I ever said it to her. And I couldn't tell whether the intoxicating scent I was smelling was coming from her or from the plate in my hands. However, I couldn't tell why I was feeling like she had changed her clothes even though I was certain she was wearing the exact same tight jeans and pink top earlier. Wait... Were her nipples pointing through the fabric of her clothes? Was she wearing no bra?

I blushed and looked away, but my eyes were caught in her charming smile. "It's nothing, Mike. But thank you. Where is Rachel?"

"She... She's resting. I think she fell asleep, actually." I mumbled.

"Good. Then we should set the table for when she's ready."

I nodded and put the meal on the kitchen island, then walked around it to open a closet and grab three plates. When I turned around, I opened my mouth and dropped everything, not even noticing the noise of dishes breaking at my feet. Ria had followed me and was standing a few inches from me. And she was entirely naked. Her hands on her hips, her arrogant brown mounts pointing at me their erected dark nipples, a bold smile on her face to hide the shyness that the blush on her cheeks made obvious. How could I resist her?

1) Take her, here and now.

2) Maybe we should talk first?

3) We shouldn't do this!