La hermana de mi mejor amiga (parte 1) contexto



Okay, if so, it's not the most ethical thing I've done over my 23 years but let me put my actions in context. Context: As I told my best friend, I know her from years ago, I met her in my neighborhood and we were always buddies until what happened happened, but when that week happened, something sparked was the echo of having fought with her boyfriend and generating that approach, but before that, that same fight made me go back to seeing her family again, when my best friend moved in with her boyfriend, I no longer had a reason to visit her mom's house, years later when I returned from the capital and ran into her sister on the street (go watch my first serie so you can understand everything I've told so far, *wink* *wink*) not only did it serve to know that my friend was separated but it was the first time in a long time that I saw her sister again, I had stayed with the memory of her when I was finishing high school, but now she was 19 years old, quite beautiful, without having the attributes of her sister but notable, as I also said, I started going back to visit her house more often reuniting with her mother and returning to an old time when I practically lived there. Her mother had a free day once a week and used it to take her whole family out for my friend's distraction, on one of those outings the sister couldn't go and the mother asked why she wasn't inviting one of her friends and who knows why she decided to talk to me, since it was Saturday I accepted, the big day arrived and we went to a plaza near their house, before leaving we agreed to go out together again the following week when her mom had another free day, I told my friend that if it was in the week to let me know already because I had to tell my coach (Story Time, if you want to skip this part, I stopped playing soccer shortly after my *) graduated since I broke my knee, leaving me very upset because my club didn't offer me anything or ask how I was doing, almost a year later and with medical clearance to train normally, I found out I wasn't part of the team anymore because I wasn't on the list, it frustrated me and I abandoned all dreams of being professional, focusing only on the gym and work, a year later, at 20, a friend invited me to an event at a rugby club where he played, which I had practiced until I decided to bet everything on the round ball, so I accepted to cut short my week, after playing a couple of games in that event as Fullback, which was my position years ago, a coach approached me and asked about my age, if I belonged to any club, I told him everything he asked, he said very confidently that if I wanted and proposed learning to play Wing because of my physique, he would present me for training the following week, starting to train a new sport again, I worked from 7 pm to 7 am as security, then trained from 1 pm to 4 pm, and the good thing is that even though I left for more than half a year to the capital, when I returned they welcomed me with open arms, end of the story, let's continue) said this she asked me when my game was, telling me that just the next day I had one, asking if I could go, I told her I could obviously I could go, she had already seen me around once so she knew how to get to the pitch, since I had to be there a long time before the game and didn't want to leave her hanging, the next day just as I thought she arrived about 10 minutes before the game when we were finishing warm-up, on my way to the locker room for the last chat I saw her coming with her sister, I was surprised to see her but greeted her like nothing and went straight to the locker room, it passed the 80s.

minutes, we lost the game 35 to 21 if that interests you but at least I scored two of the three tries, my best game until then, already leaving without putting on the club jersey applauding the people who came to see us, and we stayed making eye contact for a few minutes with my friend's sister, until I got out of it and went into the locker room, already going out with my bag in hand and my teammates teasing me about which one was my girlfriend, I took it as a joke and went to greet them properly, gave each one a kiss and drove them home in my car chatting a bit about everything after the game, all the movie I had set up with her sister disappeared when she asked if one of my teammates had a girlfriend and if she could give me their Instagram, it didn't affect me since it was just a minute-long feeling and that's it, by night at my house my best friend sent me a message asking me to forgive her for going out with her sister but before leaving it was she who asked if she could go to the stadium with my friend to do something different, I told her it didn't bother me and they could go whenever they wanted, we kept talking and she said if she could come out with her and mom next Wednesday like we had talked about, I said yes and the next day I told the coach who told me to go at least an hour earlier to the gym, I thought it would be quick so I said yes to try to get along with everyone, but when the day came it was too late besides being terrible at dividing time and it was 2 pm, I called my friend and told her the situation, that I had to go home to shower and leave, seems like mom overheard because she yelled for me to go to their house if I had clothes, which I did have in my bag so I accepted, went into their house and mom told me while I was showering they would go buy something to bring back to eat, they clarified that to get the water out of the shower I had to take my hand through a window in the living room and turn it a little handle, I told them yes and they left, but obviously I didn't remember to do what they said and I realized when I was already naked inside the shower, thinking I was still alone and too lazy to put on a towel in case a neighbor came out, so I went to turn the handle, but it turns out I never heard the main door open because as soon as I get out of the bathroom I see my sister standing right in front of me, looking at me from top to bottom, I apologized and explained that I was going to turn the handle for the water if needed, she reacts embarrassed and says she forgot I would be there and that's why she went straight to the bathroom to wash her face, then she enters the bathroom while I'm doing my thing and we cross paths again at the door, with her trying to avoid me but passing by without wanting to, but it didn't bother me compared to her perfume, I don't know what it was but it was intoxicating, she entered the bathroom, I opened the water and when I took off the towel my penis was about to react, I was starting to get hard so I quickly closed the curtain and was deciding whether to give myself a masturbation or leave everything as it was and try to bathe calmly, trying to think it didn't matter since we knew each other from before and she was also my friend's sister, I chose the latter option but my brain kept changing its mind and wouldn't stop imagining scenarios, so caught up in my head that I didn't even hear the door open which had barely opened, leaving a light by which you could see into the shower

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