Sharing The Shower 2

“What’s okay?” I asked hesitantly, my dick growing even more.

“I uh. I thought I saw… I don’t know.” She didn’t finish her train of thought. It went quiet again. I had no idea how I got in this situation. I was twenty-four, in a hotel room with my newly eighteen-year-old step-sister, who I never had any kind of feelings for. Romantic, sexual, friendly, family. I didn’t see her as anything. Until now. I slowly turned to look at her over my shoulder. She was once again laying in a normal position, but she was staring at me. She didn’t look away when I returned her stare. We stayed like that for a moment, neither of us wanting to say anything.

“I knew I saw it,” she said quietly.

“I uh. Well, I. It’s not my fault if… I don’t know, we were literally watching porn! It’s not like there’s anything else here to distract me!” I turned away again. I knew my face was getting red, and I knew she was going to make fun of me for it. But she didn’t.

“Do you… think I’m hot?” Her question was so soft and serious that I had to laugh a bit.

“Really? You know you’re hot. You always have guys all over you, dumbass.”

“Yeah but I uh, I’ve never. Um. Ugh, nevermind, it’s stupid.” I heard her turn away from me on the bed. I turned back to face her.

“Are you- are you saying you’re a virgin?” I asked incredulously. I couldn’t even remember how many guys I’d seen her with. Her Snapchat stories from parties always had guys in them.

“Shut up. Just. End this here.” She was obviously embarrassed and I felt bad for saying it.

“No, it’s not a bad thing or anything, I just meant. I can’t imagine why, that’s all. Waiting for the right person?” I asked. She was let down on her birthday and then I went and made her feel like shit. I decided to try to turn it around. She sighed.

“No, not really. Kinda. I don’t know. It’s complicated.” I waited a moment but she wasn’t going to say anything else.

“You might as well tell me what’s up. We’re still stuck here with nothing to do, talking will make the night go faster. Is your dream man off-limits? He already with someone?” I checked my phone again, still no reception whatsoever. Becca still hadn’t moved from her position facing the wall on the other side of her bed.

“With someone? No.” She paused. “Off-limits? Yeah.” She rolled over to face me again. Something in her expression gave me a weird feeling that made my dick twitch again.