Peculiarly, Lucas could've sworn that a sliver of disappointment flashed across his sister's face at his answer.
"Did she let you come in her mouth? Did she swallow?"
"No and no. She didn't care for that at all."
Skylar sipped her beer thoughtfully. It was quiet for long seconds before she continued, "How'd she look?"
"Um... she was cute. Around 5' 4 I think, and—"
"I mean... down under?" Skylar clarified.
"Oh," Lucas mumbled, flustered. "Um... what exactly do you mean?"
"Like, was she shaved? Did she... have a piercing maybe?"
"Yes and no," he replied, finding her second question a bit odd.
"I see. Her t**s looked okay?"
"Yeah, they were very nice."
"Details, dude," his little sis scolded.
"Yeah, um... they were firm and... sorta bell-shaped. Definitely smaller than yours thou
