Hole in the Wall, Chapter 4

(Reading the earlier chapters may be helpful.)

Emily didn’t know what to think. Last week, she discovered her parents’ door left open slightly when they were having sex and was able to turn the dry lessons, stories, and gossip into solid fact.

The next time she watched, she didn’t realize that her brother Justin was still up. He found her in the hallway watching, but instead of freaking out or turning her in, he showed her the holes he had in his wall for watching from the safety of his room.

And while she was watching, Justin gave her a first-hand education about sex. She was quiet and passive during his seduction (molestation?) but really wanted it to happen. Sex was so much better than she ever imagined it would be – much better than when she rubbed herself off at night.

She would die if anyone knew she was fucking her brother, but the sexual awakening in her was so great that she couldn’t hide from her best friend Jill that something had happened. Emily just said that she found her brother watching and he invited her to watch too.

Jill had been just as curious about sex as Emily was. It was probably one of their top conversation topics, even though neither girl knew very much at all. She begged if there was some way she could watch too so she had Justin help sneak her into the house to watch.

But then disaster struck. After Jill left, Emily was so worked up from watching her parents that she started fucking Justin. What she didn’t know is that Jill came back to the house and saw the two of them going at it through the bedroom window.

Now, she’s running down the street, trying to catch her best friend before she can make it home. She has no idea what she’s going to do when she catches up to her. It took her brother’s urging to even chase after her rather than just collapse in an emotional heap on the floor. But he’s not here now.

Emily was running in such a panic, she almost didn’t see Jill. She was sitting on a bench in the corner of the neighborhood playground. Catching her breath, Emily slowly walked over to the bench. “Hi, Jill,” she said tentatively as she sat down on the bench beside her.

Jill glanced up at her friend, but said nothing as she looked down into her lap again. Her long hair concealed her face as she sat silently. Emily also sat in silence as she couldn’t think of what to say.