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Jenna and Patsy
By Poison Ivan



By Poison Ivan

_Warning! The following work of fiction contains 
sexual activities between consenting adults. You must be at least 18 
years old to read it._

I was talkin' to my sister Jenna `bout Patsy the other day. Jenna
said Patsy's fairin' lots better, but I told her I don't think
so. Now I know my sister lives next door to Patsy, but I thought
I knew more `bout how Patsy was doin' `cause I was seein' quite a
bitta Patsy since Andy got put in jail. And Patsy don't seem too
good to me. But Jenna said she still thought she'd seen a lotta
improvement.

I told Patsy I'd fix her busted fence for her, so after work I
went out to her place to look it over and take some measurements.
But when I knocked on the door, nobody answered. So I went `round
back to survey the damage by myself.

What I saw back there nearly made me faint dead away! Someone'd
drug a mattress into a sunny spot in the middle of the backyard.
And there was two naked girls on it.

At first I thought they was just teenagers and I had half a mind
to shoo `em off like stray cats. But I didn't think there was no
harm in spyin' for a minute or two.

At first, I only seen the back of the girl on top. She was blonde
and had a real nice butt. I think maybe she was kissin' the other
girl, but I couldn't see too good through her hair.

The blonde turn her head a little, and finally I seen both their
faces. I couldn't believe it! It was Patsy! And the one with the
nice butt was my sister Jenna!

And all of a sudden Patsy seen me. She didn't say nothin', she
just looked over Jenna's shoulder at me, her teeth clenched tight
like she was chewin' leather.

It seemed like Patsy stared for an hour. And then my sister - my
_sister_ - started suckin' on her nipple. Patsy shut her eyes and
moaned. And I turned tail and got out of there.

I couldn't talk to my sister after that. And if Patsy hadn't
called and told me to come over, I don't think I coulda talked to
her, neither. I had a hard time lookin' her in the eye.

"Sorry you had to see that, Johnny," Patsy said.

"You turnin' lezzie on me, Patsy?" I asked.

"Oh, Johnny, you can be so stupid sometimes," she said. "Your
sister's been real nice to me, that's all. It don't mean
nothin'."

But I could tell Patsy was scared. I told her I wouldn't tell
nobody, but Patsy just said she don't want to talk `bout it no
more.

That night, I was watchin' TV and drinkin' a beer when I suddenly
wonder what Patsy tells Jenna `bout me. Does she say I been real
nice to her, and it don't mean nothin'?

Aww, shit. I can't think `bout this no more.

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