For those of you who have read my previous posts, knows that last time my sister and I were together, it got wild.

Last night, she sent me a message saying she needed to talk to me. I called her, and she was crying and saying that she wanted to meet, and not to talk over the phone. I agreed, and she came over to my place.

The first thing she did when she arrived was to go into my liquor cabinet, and picked out a bottle of wine. Popped it open, and started drinking straight from the bottle. Then she walked over to me, and sat down beside me on the couch. She started off by saying how embarrassed she felt after our hike. Not that I helped her pee, but how she lost it at the end, and rubbed one out. She then told me that she and her husband hadn’t had sex in 5 months(they got married 6 months ago. I’ve never liked him), and that drove her crazy. So when I started giving her “love and attention” like he(her husband) didn’t do she “lost it”. She never meant to let it go this far, but she couldn’t help herself. She then drank some more wine. She then told me she always liked having sex, and that she had high libido. She continued going on about how rubbing out one alone didn’t give her much anymore, and that she hasn’t orgasmed in a couple of weeks. She excused herself for what she did, and said it was fucked up, since we are siblings. I told her not to worry, and that I understand her frustration. She drank down the rest of the bottle, and started crying… ugly crying. Not that she’s ugly, rather the opposite. I felt so bad, that she was in so much pain, so I gave her a hug. We hugged for probably 2 hours, with the occasional trip to the liquor cabinet to get more wine. While hugging I told her if she wanted she could move in with me, while she’s figuring things out with her husband. She said she would think about it.

When I woke up this morning, she was laying on top of me sleeping. It was lovely. I slipped out and went to the shower. In the shower I decided to rub one out myself. Because, why not. The suddenly I heard “looks like I’m not the only one with high libido. Hahah, don’t stop, I just need to pee.” And that she did, and to be honest I didn’t stop jerking even though she was watching. When she was done peeing she left and waited for me in the living room. I finished up, and we had breakfast, and she asked if I truly was okay with her moving in. I said I was sure. She didn’t give me an answer if the wanted to or not. We finished the breakfast, and she left.