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I knew right then and there that something had changed in me. She was my best friend (I mean there aren't too many others in the area) but she was also my sex fantasy for all occasions now.
This went on and on as I watched her naked and masturbated. It didn't seem like she had any plan to leave my bungalow and I had it perfectly arranged to be able to catch her easily either in the shower or alone in her room (rarely like as I described above. Mostly just her hanging around). I really realized just how isolated we were on the vineyard. She pretty much became my only connection to a real woman. I looked online at different sites about incest and felt better about myself. It seems it's pretty natural for things like this to happen. I mean, if you go to a high school with a bunch of hotties, then fantasizing about your sister is unusual but if the only hot girl that's within proximity of you then it apparently is far more normal for this kind of thing to happen.
So this kind of crap went on for awhile. I didn't feel so bad about it at that point. In December, I got a call from an old friend of mine who worked in Elsinore. He had a lot of friends who were coworkers of Michelle and told me to invite her. She was more than happy. No matter what, you get a little cabin fever working on that ranch by yourself.
We got to the party and it was probably the best party I'd been to in ages. My friend, lets call him Brian, knows how to live it up. He's the kind of guy whose family comes from tons of money and he has that relaxed air about him. He's chill.
Michelle and I got there a little late. I guess it was good, cause everyone was a little wasted. We were sort of wallflowers, just hanging with each other. Finally we ran into Brian. He was on ecstasy apparently, a drug I had never tried. Brian was kind of messing around with two girls. They weren't getting it on, per se, more like just kind of feeling each other and touching each other's skin. Brian asked if we'd like some. Ok, yeah. I kind of remember the conversation (as I remember it).
Brian: "Hey. Fuck. Brian. Michelle. Welcome to my casa. You down to roll?"
I thought roll meant leave and answered.
Me: "Yeah, in a bit. We just got here." Brian: "No, pure MDMA. For you two. Knock yourself out."
"Why not?" she asked.
I echoed the sentiment. Not that I'd ever tried it before, but there is a first for everything.
Michelle and I each took a pill. Brian went back to pay attention to the girls he was with. Neither me nor my sister had our drugs kick in yet.
We went outside again. I wasn't in the mood to really talk to people. Michelle wanted to walk down to Brian's infamous (tiny) lake. It was dark as hell and I sat on a rock. The ecstasy was starting to kick in. Michelle told me that this was some good shit. I guess she'd done it before.
Her chin fell to her chest. My first thought in my fucked up state was that she was in a bad place or something. Instinctively I got behind her and started rubbing her back.
"Mmmm. That feels awesome," she told me.
I don't know if you've ever done that drug and I hadn't but the sensation of touch feels amazing. She turned around and we started rubbing hands. Nothing sexual, but it felt incredible.
"I freaking love this drug," she said.
We stopped playing with each other's hands and I moved behind her again.