She wanted to touch them, wanted to feel their softness in her hands, wanted to express that which she saw in Janet's eyes. She was beginning to feel lust, a stronger lust than she had ever felt before. Was she about to experience something new again? Could this be the beginning of another milestone in her life? At first she did not want to admit these feelings to herself. This was her sister! If she was wrong, she would never be able to take the rejection. Learning the truth about John had been bad enough. She would never be able to live with her self if she were wrong again. But if she were right and did not follow her feelings to be expressed…

Oh, God…she was so stoned from the pot she had smoked that she couldn't make her mind work. Stoned…and aroused. Aroused by the presence of her sister.

Janet watched her sister's face go through several expressions of doubt. She stood up from the bed and began undressing for sleep. In no time, she had squirmed her naked body between the sheets, delighting in their softness against her swelling breast nipples. Without saying a word, Kitty too, undressed and slipped naked beside her sister in the huge double bed. Kitty's cheeks felt warm and flush with the rush of blood excitedly coloring them at her vulnerable feelings, and she sensed the warmth of her older sister's soft skin as she allowed her ass-cheeks to come into contact with Janet's.

Wild impulses spread like firebrands through Kitty's desire-infused young body as she felt Janet's body turn over and her arm gently drawing her into a cuddling closeness. The older woman eased over toward her, placing her lush white breasts at a level with Kitty's face. Then Janet's other hand began a slow caress on the crown of her head, almost lovingly stroking her hair as she pressed Kitty's unresisting face into the sweet-smelling resilience of her warm, full breasts, their little hardened cherry-like ripened nipples ready to burst!