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Sorry it’s a little late, I had writer’s block. This is the second chapter and it will probably not make sense unless you read the first chapter, so please read the first part first. Please leave comments good or bad.Chapter 2: SummerIt was now summer. Johnny was feeling better after his accident and we confronted our parents after we found out that we were twins. Turns out that the people I’ve been living with are our real parents and the people Johnny were living with were just really good friends with our parents ever since they were real little. Our parents had tried for a baby but when they finally got pregnant they found out that it was twins. They didn’t have the means to take care of both of us and their friends really wanted a baby but he was sterile. So they decided to give one of us to them and raise us together as friends not twins. They even made a story up of why we had the same name and same birthday. They all changed their last names so they were the same. Having the same first name was just a little inside joke to them. Their plan was working istanbul travesti perfectly until Johnny got into that accident. Johnny and I were pissed to say the least. As an apology both sets of parents had bought Johnny and I a summer house on the beach, we were still mad at them but we liked the house. So we spent our whole summer at the summer house that is surrounded by 25 acres and is right on the beach. I had decided that it would have been wrong if we continued to be together so I broke it off with him. I had even got a boyfriend during the last month of school to help forget about what happened between Johnny and I. But I still had feelings for him so it was really hard to be around him sometimes and he kept trying to change my mind and get back together with me. I kept having to tell him no but one day that all changed. Both sets of parents had decided to go on a cruise without us for a month, probably to get away from us as seeing that we were still pissed. Well Johnny and I stayed at the beach house. We kept throwing istanbul travestileri parties almost every night but one day we decided to not have any party and just stay at the house and relax. Johnny and I woke up and had breakfast. Johnny said that he was going into town for something so I decided to clean the house. I had finally got the house clean after about three hours. I thought that since Johnny was not back yet that I would go to the beach and suntan nude to get rid of my tan lines. I put on my bikini and grabbed my iPod, beach towel, and sunglasses. I went down to the beach and spread out my beach towel and stripped off my bikini, put on my sunglasses and put my ear buds in. About 30 minutes after just listening to music and sunbathing, I felt like someone was watching. At first I thought that it was my imagination then the feeling became stronger. I opened my eyes to see Johnny watching me. “What the hell Johnny,” I shouted as I stood up and dropped my iPod and wrapped the towel around me. “I just came home travesti and found you sunbathing outside so of course I looked. I’m a guy and you’re a hot sexy girl.” “So? I’m your sister, remember?” “Yeah but we just found out before that you were all over me, remember?” “True but now that we know it would be just wrong.” “I don’t give a shit,” he said as he moved closer to me, “I still want you and I have a feeling that you want me too.” “But you are my brother, it’s just wrong,” I said while backing up. “Will you just stop it with the ‘it’s just wrong’ crap, like I said I don’t give a shit,” he took another step closer causing me to back up once again right into the water. The coolness of the water made me jump and drop my towel. That was when I got tackled into the water. “Fuck you, Johnny,” I stated as I stood up again and tried to get out of the water but he grabbed my arm and pulled me down again. “I would love that sis,” and then he kissed me. I couldn’t help myself, I kissed back. God did I miss him kissing me. I felt his dick pressing against his shorts into my stomach so I grabbed it. I broke the kiss and looked into his eyes. “I’ve missed you so much but this is still wrong,” I told him, “but I don’t care anymore, I want you so badly.” I reached into his shorts and pulled his dick out and slid down so my mouth was right at his cock.

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