She was grinning now. “Oh, I don’t know, that depends.”

“On what?” I sat up and turned toward her.

“You know mum will throw a wobbly if she finds out you’ve got porn.”

“Why do you think it’s hidden in the shed?” I sighed miserably. “Are you going to tell?”

“I was just teasing.” She sat up in her chair and faced me. “What are we, ten? I’m not a grass. So you look at porn. What bloke doesn’t, right?”

I sighed, relieved. I looked at her, remembering the words written in the margins. “Say, Dawn… did you… were you looking at it?”

She grinned. “She looks an awful lot like me, doesn’t she?”

I nodded, meeting her eyes. “She’s my favourite.”

She stood, grabbing onto the back of the chair for a moment. She started toward the house. When she got to the door, she looked back at me. “Come on.”

I followed her after a moment, finding her standing in the kitchen, leaning against the table. Her bikini top was on the table, too, and I was staring at her breasts. I couldn’t move, I couldn’t think, I couldn’t even breathe.

“You like what you see?” She cupped them and pulled on her nipples. My face was burning, but my cock was stiffening in response. “They look a lot like hers, don’t they?”

I nodded in agreement. Blimey, almost exactly like the girl inNaughty Bits! The same little areolas, the dark pinkish nipples. My cock jumped as I watched her rub her hands over them.

“Dawn, what are you doing?” I heard the hoarseness in my own voice.

“Well, I’m a bit pissed,” she admitted. “And I’m really randy, especially after watching you wanking in the shed.”

“Oh, God,” I groaned, putting my hand to my forehead. She was moving toward me, and my eyes fell from her breasts down to her bikini bottoms. Now that I’d seen the top, I wanted to see the rest.

“You wanna suck these?” she purred, pulling on her nipples. “Do you wanna shove your cock in my cunt, baby brother?”