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... tters as I stirred from sleep, my internal clock pulling me from dreams I couldn’t quite remember. I turned carefully, mindful not to disturb the figure beside me.

My lovely big sister lay curled on her side, her white hair spread across the pillow. Her breathing was deep and even, the kind of exhausted sleep that comes after pushing one’s body and mind to their limits. Last night had drained her more than she’d admitted. Well, it was her first time having an orgasm after all.

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