Perverse psychology
From Torg Adventure
"Sorry, Lisa," you tell your sister, trying to insert a tone of puppy-dog innocence into your voice. "I love Maggie, and I know I've finally found a girl who loves me for just being me. I don't see any reason to slow down our relationship, or for me to see other women. She's the only one I'm interested in."
Lisa looks visibly disappointed. "Damn it, Max, I'm trying to be a good sister for a change." She shifts position on the bed a little, edging closer to you. "You've can't have known this Maggie chick for all that long. How much do you really know about her? Enough to spend your entire life shackled to her, or at least to know she isn't leading you on?"
"And I suppose you'd know something about women leading a man on?"
Lisa looks visibly taken aback. "Yeah, I guess I do. About leading guys on, until I get what I want." She actually starts to look a little ashamed. "Or about leading my little brother on, just because it made me feel better about myself." She pauses and inhales deeply, composing herself. "But maybe that's why you should listen to me, Max. I know what women can be like at their worst, and what men can be like when they think with their dicks."
"Except I don't always think with my dick," you tell Lisa. Which isn't exactly a lie. There's got to be at least some times when your actions weren't motivated by a desire for sex, even if they don't come to mind right away. "And I know Maggie isn't trying to trick me or anything. I would know."
Maggie inhales again, almost sighing. "You have a lot to learn, Max. About women. About sex. About love." She leans back on the bed a little, then raises her arms above her head, stretching a little. This has two effects, the first being to pull the jersey taut against her chest, letting her nipples poke through it momentarily. The second is to cause the jersey to raise, letting you see more thigh and just a glimpse of white panties. "And most importantly, that just because a woman gives you sex, doesn't mean it's love."
In accordance with your plan, you allow your eyes to watch her nipples as their outline make their quick appearance, and then glance down between your sister's legs. Well, actually, what your eyes do they pretty much do of their own volition, plan or no. You do decide it is in the best interests of your plan to force them away after a second, to look back at Lisa's face.
"I'm already learning a lot about women, and sex, and love from Maggie," you tell Lisa, looking her square in the face. You realize that she's not wearing makeup. Or if she is, it's much more subtly applied than what she normally wears. She generally never leaves her room without being fully painted up. It's a good look for her.
Lisa smiles and moves her long legs out from under her, flexing them a little, as if to get the kinks out. She moves just a little closer to you in the process, and the jersey remains bunched a little around her hips, giving you another, longer view of white lace panties before she absently pulls down the jersey to put them just out of view.
"I'm sure you've learned a lot of things from her, Max," she says softly. "And I'm sure she's a good teacher. We all heard the lesson she was giving you earlier." She drops her eyes coyly. "I even learned something myself. That the sound of someone having sex with my brother could be kind of a turn-on." She raises her eyes again and looks at you, her lips parted slightly.
You look at her dubiously. "I got the impression you were done with teasing me, Lisa."
Lisa chuckles, and slides closer to you on the bed. The jersey slides farther up her body now, fully exposing the small white lace panties she's wearing. You know that she has far sexier underwear, when she chooses to wear it. But the sight is still enough to catch your gaze and get your pulse racing.
"I am definitely finished with teasing you, Max," Lisa says. She lets her tongue run over her upper lip slowly, a clearly calculated move, although she makes it look spontaneous. "It was bad of me to do that for all those years. So I guess it's only right that I make good on all those promises I made to you during that time."
"Why now?" You ask her. "After this long, why today? It's Maggie, isn't it?"
"Oh, Max," she says softly. She moves her hand onto your leg, right at mid thigh. "I'd be lying if I said your new girlfriend didn't have just a little bit to do with this. Maybe I'm a little jealous, now that I know I won't be the number one sexual fantasy in my little brother's life anymore. And I do feel really, really bad about all the sexual frustration I put you through for all this time." She lets her hand slide up your leg, sliding sensuously over your jeans, to where your cock is beginning to tent. "Or maybe I just want to give you my own lesson on women and sex as a sign of how bad I feel about my misguided past." Her hand strokes you through your jeans. "Just one little romp, to set things straight between us. Maggie doesn't need to know anything about this."
You know this is actually about Lisa trying to save you from Maggie, in the only way she knows how. As she said earlier, she wasn't particularly good at being a big sister, or relating to men in any way other than sexually. What she didn't know was that you were the one actually playing her this time, even though she thought she was the one manipulating you.
Or were you? You have the horrible thought that this may be just another tease on the part of your sister. Were you being terribly shortsighted in believing that you had finally gotten one over on her after her unbroken streak of victories that had lasted over a decade? Would this end again with her laughing at you and running from the room?
And then there is another nagging thought in your mind. Maggie. She had set this up for you. She was willing to try to set you up with all of your sisters. Was it what she really wanted, though? And what you really wanted? You felt that you'd had a breakthrough with her that last time, in this very same bed. Did you need more than Maggie at this point?
See if Lisa is teasing or not, or turn down her advances in favor of Maggie? Or does something else happen?
