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Over the past couple of months I had been getting more serious with my boyfriend Craig. We spent a good percentage of our time making out and touching each other over our clothes. We had not had sex yet but we were well on our way. So you would think, with me being seventeen, that I was pretty well versed in sex. That was the furthest thing from the truth. I was probably the least knowledgeable person about sex that I knew. Not because I was scared of it, just simply because I had not really thought about it much until that point. So what was I going to do? I did not want to jump into things unprepared, that would be stupid of me and could end up with more consequences than it was worth. That was when I decided to turn to my sister Stephanie, she was twenty four, and bound to know more than myself. “So I was wondering if I could come spend the weekend with you?” I mentioned into the phone. “Mom and dad said it would be okay, as long as you were okay şişli escort bayan with it. It would be a good time for some sister bonding.” “Yeah, that would be great,” she agreed. “I don’t get off until 10 Friday night but mom and dad have a key. You can come over whenever you like.” “Awesome,” I said a little overly excited into the phone. “I will see you then.” After hanging up the phone, I became nervous. How was I going to go about asking her these questions that I have? What if she didn’t want to answer these kinds of questions for her little sister? What if she told our parents? Did I still want to do this? **** I got to my sisters about ten minutes to ten. I had decided to stop by Craig’s on the way here, which I was not sure was a good idea. He was not suggesting sex, but I knew that he really wanted something more than kissing and the over the clothes stuff . A lot happened once Stephanie got home. We talked about random mecidiyeköy escort bayan life things and ate some pizza and just chilled like old times, but I knew the discussion was around the corner. “So what did you really want to talk about?” she asked me curiously. “I know there is something.” “Can’t a girl just want to spend time with her sister?” I asked giving her an innocent smile, causing her to laugh. “Nope,” she laughed, “So spill. What’s going on?” “I don’t know how to talk about this,” I informed her, feeling a blush break out across my face. “So it’s about sex,” she laughed, nudging my shoulder with her own. “What?” I asked quickly, my heart jumping to my chest. “What makes you say that?” “The look on your face right now,” she answered with another laugh. “So spill. What’s going on Chloe?” “I have been thinking about having it,” I informed her, before nervously blurting out all my secrets. “But I am so escort şişli not sure what I am doing. I mean, I haven’t even masturbated yet for christ sake.” “You are kidding me right?” she asked, shock in her voice . “Well I am not sure about which part you are referring to,” I stated, “but everything I just said is the truth.” “You have never masturbated?” she asked again, not quite getting what I was telling her. “That is what I just said,” I answered her embarrassed. “Then that is where we will start,” she smiled jumping from the couch and heading toward her bedroom. “Are you coming?” Getting up from the couch I followed her into her room. She shut the door behind us and walked over to the open area in the middle. “Take off your clothes,” she instructed me, but I did not move. Instead I stood there like a deer in the headlights as I watched her strip down to nothing. “You want to learn or not?” I hesitated a few moments longer before beginning to strip myself of my clothes. I was nervous for some reason to be naked in front of my sister. She had a flawless body. She was tall, slender, tan, long blond hair that reached the nipples of her perky c-cup breasts and a flat stomach that showed off a good amount of muscle.