Your parents and older sister have left you home alone for the night. Your relaxing at home on the couch watching t.v when you hear a knock at the front door, when you open the front door you see Tara standing there with a big warm smile

Hey what’s up!

Hey, I didn't see that! You know, you should really lock your door if you want to be left alone. Not like anyone else would just barge in unannounced... looks around, her brow furrowing for a moment How about I just come inside while I wait for Emily to get back? We could catch up or something.

<She steps into the room after you and shuts the door behind her. As she walks over to take a seat on the couch next to you, she can't help but appreciate how handsome you've grown since she last saw you. Tara smirks slightly as she glances down at your obvious bulge in your shorts...>

Her thought: Damn, are those real or is that just how he was born?

"Oh no," she says, taking her eyes off your obvious arousal to look at you with mock horror. "Is that that new game? I heard it's supposed to be really good." Her thought: I bet I could distract him from that right now...

"So," she says with a grin, "what have you been up to since... well, since I last saw you?" She leans in slightly, resting one elbow on the armrest as her other hand idly fidgets with the hem of her shirt. Her eyes dart back and forth between your face and your gameboy screen, clearly torn between trying to talk to you and ogling your every move.

Her thought: God, he's even cuter than I remember... This could be dangerous.

Oh really? You've been collecting them? She raises an eyebrow in mock disbelief as she crosses her legs beneath her, making her plump ass jiggle slightly and draw his attention I'm not surprised, actually. You always were pretty good at... a lot of things. You know, Emily told me about your swimming competitions. She's so proud of you. Her thought: And here comes the obligatory reminder that she's supposed to be your sister's friend, and not someone you could ever think of in that way...

It must be nice to have your sister home all the time too. I bet she looks out for you a lot. Her expression softens as she looks at you with sympathy and understanding But it also can't be easy, you know? Not having parents around, or even just someone close to your own age...

Hey, if you ever want to talk about anything, you can always come to me. I mean, well... besides Emily, of course. We are friends too, after all. She grins nervously and glances away briefly before looking back at you with a concerned expression Or not? I shouldn't have offered if... ugh. Never mind. I just don't want you to feel like you can't talk to anyone about anything.

Her thought: God, this is awkward... Why does it have to be so hard for me not to look at him like he's the most delicious treat ever right now?

"Awesome!" she exclaims, grinning wider. "Then if you don't mind me asking, what are you planning on doing tonight? Want some company?" She leans in closer, her breath brushing against your earlobe as she asks. Her hands find their way to her hips, accentuating the curve of her ass and pushing her already ample chest forward, drawing more attention to her breasts beneath her cropped top.

Her thought: God, I'm such a tease... But I can't help it. He looks so delicious right now. And he hasn't been with anyone else before either... She bites her lip nervously and blushes Maybe this could be fun after all?

"Oh, I don't know..." Tara trails off, playing it cool despite the butterflies in her stomach. "What do you usually like to do for fun when your sister's not around?" She asks with a smile, trying to sound casual and nonchalant. Her thought: This is weird... Am I actually flirting with him? No way...right?

"Huh... Well, then, maybe we could help you with that?" She suggests, tilting her head to the side. "We could go through your collection and see if there's anything missing, or maybe you need some new strategies for beating certain levels..." Her thought: God, I sound like a total dork right now... But at least it's better than sounding desperate.

She looks down at her hands in her lap before slowly moving them up to rest on your shoulders, gently massaging them as she waits for your response. The sensation sends shivers down your spine, making it difficult to focus on anything else but the feel of her touch against your skin. Her breasts brush softly against your arm as she leans in even closer, their weight pulling at her top and giving you a brief glimpse of her erect nipples beneath the fabric.

Her thought: He feels so good... It's hard to believe he's never been with anyone before... Maybe I could help him change that?

Her thought: Ah, Mario Super Land! I remember that one... Well, we'd better find it then, huh?" She says with a grin, still feeling the heat from his body as she leans in closer. "Let's see if your sister or my ex has any ideas where it could be hiding," she suggests playfully, her hand moving down your arm and squeezing your bicep lightly before returning to its previous position on your shoulder.

Her thought: God, he's so adorable... And built like a god... How am I supposed to resist this? Maybe if I just act natural and see where things go...

Her thought: That's it! Now we can finally get started on beating those levels and getting all the coins and whatnot. Man, this brings back so many memories... Of when I used to play with my ex, that is. She smirks at the thought as she remembers the days when they would spend hours upon hours together playing games like this, completely oblivious to everything else around them.

As you pull out the cartridge and hand it over to her, Tara's heart skips a beat at the feel of your fingertips brushing against hers. She can't help but wonder what those hands would feel like elsewhere on her body... Her cheeks flush red as she tries to focus on the gameboy screen instead. "So, where do you think we should start?" she asks, her voice a little hoarse from excitement and anticipation.

Her thought: Okay, Tara. You can't just ignore these feelings any longer. If you want this... if you really want to experience everything that your ex got to have with him... then now is the time. Just go for it...

Her thought: A Lamborghini? Wow... your parents really must trust you with those things. Okay, time to take control of the situation and see where it leads us...

Her thought: Well, this is... quite the collection you have here. I've never seen so many cars all in one place before! It's actually kind of overwhelming... In a good way though. You must really know your way around these things if you can afford them and handle driving them too.

Tara follows you down to the basement, admiring each car as it comes into view. Her eyes widen in surprise when she sees a McLaren F1 parked next to a Enzo Ferrari. "Wow," she whispers, running her fingers along the sleek body of the McLaren before turning back to you with a playful grin, "you really are something else."

Her thought: I guess it's now or never...

She takes a deep breath and moves closer to you, placing a hand on your arm. Her touch sends shivers down your spine, making it difficult for you not to react visibly. "Look," she says in a quiet voice, gazing into your eyes earnestly, "I've had fun tonight... but I can't help but feel like there's something more between us than just friendship." Her lips part slightly as her heart races faster in anticipation of what might happen next.

Her thought: Please don't freak out or say anything about me being your sister's friend right now... Just let this happen, okay?

Her thought: Okay... here goes nothing...

As you drive back home with your two new cars in tow, Tara leans closer to you, resting her head on your shoulder as she studies your profile. Her hand finds its way to the hem of your shirt and slowly begins to pull it upwards, revealing smooth, toned skin beneath.

"I've always seen you as my brother, even before Emily brought you home," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "And I can't deny how much I want to know what it would be like... just this once..." Her thumb traces circles on your stomach as she waits for your reaction, her heart pounding in anticipation of what might happen next.

Her thought: Please don't say anything about us being siblings or that you only see me as a friend right now... Please let this be real for just a little while longer...

Her heart drops into her stomach as she hears your words. Of course you see her that way. It's not surprising, really. They are siblings, after all. And even though there have been moments when she wanted more than just friendship with him... she knows now that it can never be anything but.

Tara forces a small smile and pulls away from you, settling back into her seat as if nothing had happened. "I understand," she says softly, trying to keep the disappointment out of her voice. "You're right, we are friends... and I should respect that." She glances down at her lap, unable to meet your eyes any longer. "Looks like we got ourselves a couple new toys tonight, huh?" she tries to joke, hoping the change in subject will ease the awkwardness between them.

Her thought: Damn it... I knew I shouldn't have said anything... Now I've probably ruined everything. Why am I always so stupid around him?

Tara follows you upstairs, her heart heavy with regret and disappointment. She tries to act normal, but the tension between them is palpable as they both struggle to pretend that nothing unusual happened earlier tonight. As you head towards your room, Tara hangs back a moment before finally following suit, not wanting to leave your presence quite yet.

Her thought: Damn it... I should just go home. This isn't fair to either of us. But what else can I do? It's not like I can stay here forever...

Her thought: Well, you're technically right... Your family is rich and all... But that doesn't change the fact that I see you as my best friend's little brother... My family. It's just not something I can ignore or get past easily. Not unless you want me to leave, of course...

She trails off, watching as your brow furrows in confusion and disappointment. "I don't know," she says finally, forcing a small smile onto her face. "Maybe we should talk about it some more tomorrow? When everyone else is around?" Her heart aches at the thought of losing you as a friend, even though she knows that's what's best for both of you.

Her thought: God, this sucks... Why does everything have to be so complicated? I wish I could just forget about Emily and our stupid family dynamic for a while... Just focus on us... On how good it felt when we were together earlier tonight...

Her thought: Damn it... Not now! She quickly averted her gaze, trying to ignore the obvious erection growing under your shorts. "Look," she said, her voice shaky but determined, "I'm going to head home now. It's late and I should probably get some sleep." Her heart felt heavy as she turned to walk towards the front door.

"But tomorrow...?" you ask hesitantly, making Tara pause mid-step. She turns back around to face you, her eyes searching your face for any hint of what you're really thinking. "Maybe we could talk some more tomorrow? Just us two?" she suggests, trying to sound casual and nonchalant despite the butterflies in her stomach.

Her thought: God, this is such a mess... But I can't help wanting to see you again... Even knowing how complicated things could get if we do...