I think my sister is my girlfriend UPDATE 2
Original post and update:
https://www.reddit.com/r/Realinceststories/s/550gjxF9CG
This has kind of spiralled beyond what I had expected and I really need to give a shout out and massive thanks to those who have sent nice, supportive messages in recent weeks. None of this was planned and I totally wasn’t expecting to feel this way or be in this situation and I still can’t believe how things have happened.
So an update:
Basically my sis and I have been texting each other quite a lot. Literally every day since all this started. The texts have been a bit naughty at times and we have had to make sure we delete them so nobody ever sees what we have been saying.
Anyway, we arranged to meet on Saturday. We said we would pretend we were boyfriend and girlfriend and literally forget we were related and treat each other like as if we were dating. That meant when I met her at the station I would act like she was my girlfriend.
I felt really nervous and excited when I saw her. I kissed her, like properly on the lips. She kissed me back and it felt sooo good, but when we stopped I was defo embarrassed. Tbh I think we were both a bit weirded out. We went into town for a bit, then back to my place to chill and watch a film.
On our way from town to my place we held hands and I tried kissing her again on the tram. She kissed me but ngl it didn’t feel right. We agreed we shouldn’t be doing this, it’s too risky etc. and when we got to my place we talked for ages about how we felt, how we felt about the situation and how we had kinda caught feelings for each other, even though we can never act on them.
We watched a film in bed. I had taken my jeans off before it started and she took her denim shorts off, mostly just so we were comfortable. Nothing sexual… but after a while I started holding her hand again. We talked about how if we were dating we would be doing stuff by now… anyway, we started making out. She’s an amazing kisser!
My hands wandered up her top and over her bra. She put her hand on my bulge and stroked it just for a few seconds through my pants. I wanted more… I thought this was really it… but when I suggested she took her top off she said no, because it would lead to sex.
It was soooo annoying (for both of us, I think). Such a come down, but long story short, other than some kissing and light touching, that was it.
We held hands on the way back to the station later and for what it’s worth, anyone who saw us kissing goodbye would have thought we were together and had probably had sex loads of times.
Little did they know nothing actually happened and it probably never will.
The weird thing is, we still text each other every day in this flirty way. I actually really want us to meet up again one day this weekend, but she says she can’t. Anyway, we’ll see what happens and I can keep you updated if you’re interested.