When we where younger I thought it was so wild and awesome the times my sister and I had.
She is older than me, so I was always curious about girls and seeing how my sister made me curious, but never really knew how to deal with it.
I was always afraid that I was curious and she wasn't, and we usually got along so didn't want to destroy that. So I walked around with just my boxers on at times and made sure if she was sitting across from me, she could possibly see up my shorts, just to see if she would look, and what she would do.
I remember one time even when I was walking in the hall, I got a hardon but thought it was ok until my sister popped out of her room and saw it. I was so embarrassed, but yet it felt awesome that she didn't freak out. Made me so curious.
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