Chapter #7From Sweating, to Showering by: StormSea   It didn't took long before Emily's memories were accessible to you. She and Rebekah were about to go out for the night. You grumbled, feeling left out.
"Totally unfair guys," you said. "Wait a minute, this gives me an idea." You hummed. While this was expected, you never thought about merging yourself with another person soon after. "Okay, let's try it." Hooking the bra back together, you went to the hallway. Inside, you heard the shower was turned on.
"I'm just in time. Good thing we decided to shower...together?" You were hit hard. You never knew that your sisters always shared the shower until now. The thought of seeing the memory of your older sister naked made you blush.
"Rebekah, man you're hot." You imagine both girls scrubbing each other's backs. The constant chatter about boys and school, family and friends, all of that was drowned out by these images. "Mmm, I should just go in. Rebekah and I need to go anyway." Speaking Emily's words, you entered the bathroom.
The mirror was fogged up. Upon entering, it felt like a sauna. Rebekah was busy cleaning her hair. Thanks to the blurred, private door, it was hard to make out her body. Your heart reacted with faster beating. It felt like it was going to erupt out of your chest.
"Rebekah," you whispered. "Whoa, I feel it." Even though both girls are sisters, the thought of knowing this brought bliss upon you. The nipples on your female body were poking out of the bra. You unhooked it once again and stared.
"Hah, wow. Uh..." You kept staring back and forth. From your chest, to Rebekah, and back to your chest. "Okay that's it, I need to merge ourselves together." These conflicting feelings within you confused the necklace. Undressing yourself, you stepped into the shower. Rebekah was washing her face with soap.
"Emily?" she asked. "Home already?"
"Yeah," you said. "Hurry up and turn around." Your eyes darted all over her body. You can't help but feel even more aroused.
"You sound different," said Rebekah. "Did something happen?" She offered her back to you, ready for scrubbing. As you stared, you can't help but think about anything that isn't sexual. With the necklace active, you clung onto her.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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