Meet with Sister.

We haven't met privately in a long time. Even though we live together we don't talk much as she is so often out partying or bringing boys home late in the night. I was getting excited about the opportunity to speak with her. As soon as I entered the cafe I saw her sitting next to the window.

What a sight that was. I envied every little bit of her look. Her golden hair, long and strong, falling on her shoulders. Her perfect figure brought attention to every man she passed by. She always knew how to apply perfect make-up and had the confidence to dress in tight and slim clothes that would emphasize her round breasts. And those ocean blue eyes she inherited from Dad.

From what I knew she didn't have a boyfriend yet she regularly brought some guys home to fool around. If I happen to wake that particular night I could always hear screams of pleasure coming from her room. I even caught a glimpse of those guys several times when they tried to sneak out at dawn. That was another thing to get envious of, those guys were always so well built. A girl like me would never bring the attention of such a handsome guy.

• "Lucy!" I saw her waving my way.
• "Hey Julia, how are you?" I replied.
• "Finally I have a bit of time for myself. My latest guy made me so sore I can barely walk." That unexpected detail made me all red, which she noticed right away.
• "I never had this kind of problem with Josh, haha."
• "Oh sis, you don't know what you are losing. A proper man should make you scream my dear."
• "But, if you scream does it mean it pains?"
• "Lucy, this kind of scream means joy. You should try it once, for your own good."
• "I don't know, Josh never makes me scream..."
• "Gosh, that's because he is just good for practice, not for real sex. Take, for example, my last guy. He is a tall, well-hung black guy. Even if he didn't know how to fuck properly his sheer size makes up for it." That surprised me. I wasn't racist or anything, but no one in our family ever dated someone of different skin color.
• "Did you really sleep with a black guy?" I asked.
• "Oh dear, he fucked me like a toy, and it felt great. Wanna hear the details?" She made a suspicious smile.