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Lesson from a Big Sister (Tenshi and Nyarly)

Datenshi

Super-Earth
Joined
Jan 11, 2012
Location
WA, USA
(Sorry it took so long. It ate my first post. :()

Tailor leafed through the final pages of her book and set it down. It was probably her third read-though, but just as good. She sat up and looked outside. The sun had just finished setting, leaving the outdoors in a deep dusky shade. She loved summer sunsets. So pretty.

Finally, Tailor got up and took her book back to it's shelf, wondering if she should select another to read. She had many choices, including the last novel she had gotten for her 17th birthday, just a few weeks ago.

But it was late. Her mother had already gone to bed and she should probably have considered doing the same. She pondered the idea for a moment, half tempted to go see what her sister was doing in her room. Probably on her computer or something.

Shrugging, she left the books be and went to her closet to get changed into her pajamas. Sleep sounded good. And besides, why stay up so late when she really hadn't much else to do now.
 
With quiet steps, Laura went through the house. There wasn't any need for that, but still she didn't want her mother to notice anything. It's better that way, more unlikely to find out later what she planned to do. In a way, she should be thankful for it, although she probably didn't even know why. After all, she didn't keep a tight watch on Tailor like her, so she probably never noticed it. If what Laura suspected was right, then her little sister was in need for a small lesson, a lesson she was more then willing to give her.

Finally, she arrived at her sister's room and knocked lightly on the door. "Tailor? Are you still awake?" Laura asked. "There is something I want to talk with you about."
 
Tailor blinked a few times and yanked her nightshirt over her panties, trying to be decently dressed for her sister. They may have been relatively close, but Tailor wasn't quite sure that she should be showing herself off to her big sister. "Yeah, I'm awake."

She closed her closet and came over to the door, dressed in her mint-colored overly-large T-shirt and her underwear. It was too warm to wear pants here in the summer. Besides, who was going to see her anyway?

She opened her door and looked up at her older sister, eyes curious. What did Laura need from her at this time of night? If she had waited this long, it was probably not something Mom knew about. She opened her door entirely and stepped to one side. "You can come in if you want."
 
Laura smiled at her little sister, as she opened the door. She took her offer and stepped into her room, went over to her bed and sat down. Looking at Tailor, she was a bit disappointed that she hid her body with that oversized T-shirt. Laura herself was rather different in that regard, as she wore, aside from her underwear, a very thin blue nightdress, that barely hid her body underneath.

"Well, I was thinking," she began, "and I think I noticed something. And... Well..." Even after thinking it over, Laura wasn't all that sure how to say it. But then she thought it may be the best to more blunt about it. "Well, let's just say this: Do you have any experiences with... sex?"
 
Tailor blinked a few times, finding herself closing the door rather quickly so their mother had no chance of overhearing them Just the mention of that word "sex" had caught her off gaurd considerably and it showed. She was sure of it.

Coming to the side of the bed, Tailor found a spot, removing her glasses and setting them on the nightstand. She sat down and pulled her nightshirt over her knees a bit. Her eyes searched her sister's face with both uncertainty and curiousity.

"Um... okay," she commented, trying to keep her thoughts in order. "What brought this on? I thought you were coming in here to talk to me about something of yours that went missing."

In truth, she was sort of dodging the question. Okay, more than sort of, and she knew her sister would call her on it. Probably even pursue the subject further because of her evasiveness. But she couldn't help the impulse.

She didn't really know a whole lot about sex and therefore, felt awkward talking about it. After all, she had never even had a boyfriend. And sure, she knew the technical stuff about how sex worked, but anything beyond that? Nope. It was mostly from not having any friends that spoke about it either.
 
Just as Laura thought, her sister was surprised about her question. It was a topic they never talked about before. But Laura was sure that Tailor would never even bring it up herself. It seemed to be something she'd never gave any thought. Which is very unusual for a girl of her age.

But she wasn't weirded out by the question. That was a good sign, at least.

"There is nothing I miss, so there is no need to talk about something like that," Laura said, sighing. "I can imagine that this is not something you talk about often, but we are sisters, there is nothing you have to be embarrassed about. Just like I said, I'm curious about your sexual experiences. You never had any sex, right? Do you even think about it sometimes? Have you ever masturbated?" She may have been a bit nosy, but she was very curious.
 
Tailor fidgeted and Laura pursued the subject, just as she expected. She was probably right about the fact that they were sisters and didn't need to hide anything about sex from each other. After all, they were family and family was always in one another's buisiness. Even in stuff this private, though? She guessed so...

"Umm..." she hesitated, taking in her sister's questioning and trying to find a way to answer her. Well, simplest option was often the truth.

"No, I haven't had sex. Not even a boyfriend. Never really saw a need for one. And I don't generally think about it either, unless it's for something like health class where I have to."

"As for mastrubation..." she trailed off and shrugged. "The idea never really appealed to me. So, I've never really tried it." She felt odd answering these. Her sister acted almost like it was normal to think sexual thoughts regularly. Or maybe Tailor was just reading too much into it. "Why the sudden curiousity?"
 
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