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Jen and I didn’t get an opportunity like that again for a long time. I’d watched her roam the house naked and had free access to touch her pussy for an entire day, while she’d jerked me off… jeez, I don’t know how many times. A lot. More than usual, anyway, and as a fifteen-year-old boy, I of course jerked off at every chance I was given. I just couldn’t get enough of my sister. She was so outrageously sexy to me, and she seemed to be enjoying our time together just as much as I was. Anyway, like I said, Mom and Dad didn’t leave us alone for that long again for a while. Not that they didn’t trust us, because we were mostly good kids (aside from the whole naked-and-mutual-masturbation-and-sometimes-oral-sex thing, which of …