It will be so sad when my pretty little sister leaves the house. I hope I will feel okay after that.

She’s 3 years younger than me, and was my best friend growing up. When she was little I used to dress her up and have fashion shows. I used to spend hours playing with her and making her laugh. But when she turned 14, so many things changed. <br><br>The first thing I noticed was that her breasts had grown bigger. I didn’t really notice them until she wore a tank top one day, and they literally looked like they had exploded overnight. I felt a little ashamed when I had the thought, but I stopped myself from feeling bad because I realized it was a natural feeling. I was a woman, and I noticed other pretty women. I thought nothing of it and moved on, but the next thing I noticed about her was that her thighs had grown bigger. I remember distinctly looking at her thighs on another day when she wore a short dress. Just like her breasts, I couldn’t believe how big they had gotten. Just then she sat down on the couch and I saw her thighs part, just a little bit. For the first time in my life, I felt the tingle of sexual desire. I had never really been into girls before, but this time something was different. Summer was coming, so she would be wearing more dresses and shorts, and I found myself looking forward to it for the first time. Sometimes I find myself wondering what it would be like if we kissed, and this naturally feels a little wrong because we’re sisters, but not overly wrong because I just see us as two women. Sometimes I envy the men that will one day see and touch her pretty thighs. I hope it isn’t weird to admit that I would rather it be me than anyone else. Sometimes I feel a little sad that we’re not a couple, but I reassure myself that I can’t control my feelings, and it’s okay as long as I don’t act on them.<br><br>Sometimes I find myself imagining what it would be like if we were a couple. I would hold the back of her head and kiss her, then I would kiss her cheeks and lips while stroking her hair. I would caress her arms, then her breasts, stomach, and hips. She’d look so cute if she blushed, and I really want to see her blush. I’d find where her thighs meet in the middle, and rub that place. Sometimes I find myself really wanting to kiss her thighs and legs, and caress her knees. I would hold her thighs and lift up her dress, and kiss the inside of her legs. When she spreads her legs, I can’t help but imagine how pretty and pink her vagina would be, and how much I want to kiss it. I imagine myself sucking on her pretty vagina and making her moan. When I kiss her thighs, legs, and vagina, I would look into her eyes and smile at her, and tell her she’s so pretty. I would give her a blowjob, then she would give me one. I would take her top off, and caress and kiss her breasts. Sometimes I find myself imagining what it would be like if I held her breasts in my hands and sucked on her nipples. I would lift up her skirt and caress and kiss her thighs and legs, then I would caress her vagina over her underwear. I imagine myself holding her thighs and lifting up her dress, and caressing her vagina through her underwear, then I would take off her underwear and caress her pretty vagina. I would caress her breasts, then I would suck on her nipples. I imagine she looks up at me with cute eyes and I caress her entire body, then I would suck on her nipples again, and she would moan with pleasure. I would suck on her breasts, then I’d suck her vagina and watch her jerk up and down. I imagine she would call me pretty and I would smile, then she would kiss and caress me. I imagine she caresses my breasts, then my thighs, and I open my legs so she can caress my pretty vagina. She sucks on my breasts then my vagina, then I suck on hers. We would hold each other and I would feel so happy. I imagine looking into her eyes and telling her I love her, and she says she loves me too. Sometimes I find myself imagining what it would be like if we were holding hands, and I would caress her hands while looking into her eyes. I imagine she plays with my hands, and I caress her hair while smiling at her. I imagine what it would be like if she were my wife. I would give her a kiss on the cheek, then caress her and tell her I love her. I imagine what it would be like if we were holding hands at the airport, and we kissed before she left for college. I imagine she writes me letters and draws me pictures, and I get so excited every time she calls me. I imagine she comes back home and we hold hands, then I caress her hair and kiss her lips, cheeks, and forehead. I imagine what it would be like if we cuddled together in bed, and I caressed her arms, thighs, and breasts. Sometimes I find myself imagining what it would be like if we made out on the couch, then I would caress her arms and breasts while we kiss. Sometimes I imagine she sits on my thighs and caresses my face while we kiss, then I caress her hips. I imagine she sits on my lap, then I caress her sides and kiss her face. I imagine she kisses my face, then I kiss her face and hug her. I imagine she lies on my lap, and I caress her sides and kiss her face. I would hold her arms and tell her how much I love her, then she would hug me and tell me she loves me too. I would hold her and stroke her hair, then she would look up at me and I would hug her again. I wish I could look into her eyes and tell her how much I love her, then she could hug me and we could kiss each other. We would look into each other’s eyes and caress each other’s hair while we kiss, then we would hug and look at each other again. I imagine she lies in my lap while we watch tv, and I caress her sides and kiss her hair. Sometimes I find myself imagining what it would be like if we kissed on the beach, then I would caress her waist and she would caress my arms while we look into each other’s eyes. I imagine she caresses my face while we kiss, then I caress her face while we look into each other’s eyes. I-picture myself hugging her and kissing her face, then she’d hug me and kiss my hair. I imagine she lies in my lap on the beach, and I caress her sides while we watch the sunset together. I imagine we have a picnic, and I caress her arms then kiss her nose. She’d hug me and we would look into each other’s eyes, then we would kiss while we look into each other’s eyes. I imagine she lies down and I lie on top of her, and I caress her sides while we kiss and look into each other’s eyes. I imagine she looks up at me and tells me how much she loves me, and I tell her the same then I kiss her and hug her. I imagine what it would be like if we were on a Ferris wheel, and I caressed her face while we kiss. We would hug while we look at the view, then I would kiss her hair and she would caress my sides. Sometimes I find myself imagining what it would be like if we shared a shower together, and we kiss while we look into each other’s eyes. I imagine she washes my breasts, then I would was her breasts while we kiss. I imagine she washes my private areas, then I would do the same for her. Sometimes I find myself imagining what it would be like if we had sex, then I would caress her breasts and vagina while we look into each other’s eyes. I imagine she would lie on top of me, and I would caress her thighs and breasts while we look into each other’s eyes. I imagine we would look into each other’s eyes while we kiss, then I would caress her chest and vagina while she caresses mine. Sometimes I find myself imagining what it would be like if I was on top of her, then I would caress her breasts then suck on her nipples while I’m inside of her. I imagine I would caress her sides and look into her eyes while we kiss, then I would caress her vagina while I’m inside of her. I imagine she would caress my breasts and thighs while we kiss, and I would caress her sides while I’m inside of her. I imagine I would caress her thighs while we kiss, and I would caress the sides of her vagina while I’m inside of her. I would look into her eyes and tell her I love her, then she would caress my thighs and tell me she loves me too. I imagine she would jerk up and down while I’m inside of her, then I would caress her breasts and she would moan while looking into my eyes. Sometimes I find myself imagining what it would be like if we made out on her bed, then I would caress her arms and breasts while we kiss. I imagine she lies on top of me and caresses my sides while we look into each other’s eyes, then I would caress her thighs and breasts while we kiss. I imagine she would lie on her side while I’m on top of her, and she would caress my breasts while we look into each other’s eyes. I imagine I would caress her breasts while we look into each other’s eyes, and she would caress my sides