It was early and there were few people in the mall. I wanted to look at games, but my sister couldn’t help dragging me into a clothing store to try on some new tops.
She confronted me outside the store. “You were checking me out, weren’t you?”
“Can you blame me?” I asked.
She looked at my pants, then back up at me. “You know, girls get horny too.”
“Yeah, I suppose,” I replied, not sure where this was going.
“We’re both thinking about the same thing, aren’t we?” she asked. She looked at my pants again, then back up at me.
“There’s a family bathroom here,” my sister suggested. “I’m sure horny teenagers like us use it all the time. Nobody here knows that we’re related. You want to? I can keep a secret if you can….”
