Whitney Wright lies on her bed. She has her laptop open in front of her and her hand down her pants. She is rubbing her pussy, biting her lip with pleasure as she watches a steamy sex scene on her laptop. Suddenly there’s a knock at the door. Oh shit!, Whitney says to herself, hastily stopping the video and closing her laptop. Wh-who is it?, she asks. ‘It’s me, sis! Can I come in?’ Aidra Fox asks from the other side of the door. Um yeah, sure, Whitney says. Aidra opens the door and bounds in enthusiastically, hopping up onto the bed beside Whitney. She had to see Whitney to find out what she was wearing to dinner tonight, Aidra says. Oh jeez, that IS tonight isn’t it?, Whitney says, surprised. Yeah duh, Aidra laughs. In like two hours, Aidra adds. How COULD Whitney forget the fancy dinner celebrating the anniversary of her mom and Whitney’s dad?, Aidra asks jokingly. The anniversary that they just WON’T shut up about, laughs Whitney. But what IS Whitney wearing tonight?, Aidra asks. Oh man, she doesn’t even know, Whitney says. But she really needs to hop into the shower for a quick rinse, so why doesn’t she do that and when she gets out, they’ll figure out their wardrobe?, suggests Whitney. Sounds good!, Aidra says. Whitney grabs a towel, telling Aidra that she’ll be back in a minute as she goes into the adjoining bathroom. While waiting for Whitney as she showers, Aidra gets bored and opens the laptop, stumbling on the porn that was being watched earlier. She watches the video. Wait a minute, that girl…, she says, peering closely and scrutinizing the screen carefully. That girl, she looks just like…, Aidra says. From the bathroom, the shower turns off. When Whitney comes out of the shower, she’s mortified. There’s no reason to be embarrassed, but she must say, she’s kind of surprised, Aidra says. Aidra didn’t even know that Whitney liked girls, Aidra says. Um well, she…she doesn’t really know WHAT she likes, she’s just…trying to sort through some new…feelings that she…thinks she’s developing, Whitney says sheepishly, sneaking a glance at Aidra. She’s 18 for god’s sake, she should have figured this stuff out by now, Whitney adds, annoyed at herself. ‘It’s ok not to be sure, who says you EVER have to be sure? You just have to be true to yourself’, Aidra says supportively. Whitney looks at her affectionately. ‘Thanks Aidra, you’ve always been so…smart when it comes to this kind of thing’, Whitney says. ‘It’s probably because I’m older and wiser than you’, Aidra says jokingly. Yeah, older by like three months, laughs Whitney. They chuckle together for a moment. As their laughter fades, Aidra tentatively asks Whitney why the porn she was watching features a girl who looks like Aidra. Whitney denies noticing the resemblance, but it’s clear she’s lying. Aidra asks her sister if she was watching a video featuring her lookalike because she has a crush on her. After some reluctance and hesitation, Whitney admits that she does have a crush on Aidra. Much to Whitney’s surprised delight, Aidra confesses that she feels the same way, leaning over and kissing Whitney seductively. Aidra slips Whitney’s towel off, licking her lips as she gazes at Whitney’s perky tits. Whitney’s not going to need those videos to fantasize about Aidra anymore, because she’s about to get a taste of the real thing…
