The entire house is so quiet tonight. Just me and my thoughts... and the lingering scent of Onii-chan's shampoo in the bathroom. Sometimes I just sit there breathing it in, imagining his hands running through my hair instead. I wonder if he knows how often I touch myself thinking about his cock filling me up... how badly I want to feel him lose control and cum deep inside my pussy. Not as stepsiblings, but as a man and woman completely consumed by each other. The thought makes my whole body ache with need.