<strong>Name:</strong>Rebecca<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Rebecca's room<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening, Day 1<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Dan<br/>Rebecca had waited until after she thought everyone had gone to be before bringing out her laptop. The glow of the screen provided pale illumination to her darkened bedroom, casting an electric blue tinge to her body. She did some of her best writing late at night, she thought. With everyone asleep, Rebecca's fears of being discovered were lessened; if anyone in her family knew what she was writing, she'd die of embarrassment!<br/><br/>She opened up her latest writing project, currently titled 'Knight of Passion'. Hardly original, Rebecca knew, but she had always been terrible with titles. And it's not like anyone would ever read what she wrote. It was her secret ritual, a catharsis for her alone to purge the things that she couldn't deal with in her real life.<br/><br/>Re-reading where she had left off, the farm girl had just woken up in the arms of the knight who had rescued her from the bandit raid. The farm girl who had black hair and soft, blue eyes just like Rebecca had. And the girl was staring up into the strong, handsome face of the knight; a young man only a few years older than the girl, with lightly curly dark hair, a light beard, and penetrating, soulful eyes.<br/><br/>A knight that, if anyone besides herself read the story, would remind the reader of her older brother Dan.<br/><br/>In her mind's eye, Rebecca saw the two characters leaning in slowly to kiss. Their lips lightly touching, then pressing more firmly against each other. The knight's hand begins to stroke the girl's thigh, her hand rubs against his muscular chest, moving lower to discover the stiffening bulge in his trousers...<br/><br/>"Mmmmm..." Rebecca moans lightly as a shiver ran through her body. The thought of the characters making out morphed in her mind to her and her brother making out, sending a more illicit thrill shooting through her body. She felt herself getting wet and her hand reached down to start rubbing her pussy. The cotton fabric of her panties became sodden as her rubbing brought forth more moisture. A slight moan escaped Rebecca's lips as she slid her hand inside her panties, inserting her fingers into her young, virgin pussy. She imagined it was Dan's fingers bringing her such pleasure, and her moans increased in volume, despite her attempts to keep them quiet. "Ohhhh.....yes. Dan....oh, Dan....mmmmmm..." Not loud enough to wake the house, but possibly catching the attention of a passerbyer in the hallway outside her room.<br/>