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The day after her double deflowering, Melissa had called her sister Audrey, two years her elder and now getting close to graduating. Audrey had had a whole lot more experience with guys than she had-she had lost her virginity at least by fifteen, if the steady parade of boys in her bedroom was any indication-and so, in spite of the fact that the sisters really didn't have much in common and had very different outlooks on life, Melissa felt that for once Audrey might have some useful advice to give.

After some initial pleasantries, Melissa came out with it.

"Um, Audrey, can you tell me something?"

"Sure, sis. What?"

Melissa was silent for so long that Audrey said, "What is it? Something troubling you?" That struck Audrey as unlikely: not only did Melissa usually have her act together, but if she was in trouble, she wasn't likely to seek help from her older sister.

"No, not exactly," Melissa murmured. "I just wondered: how long does it take to-you know, get over the soreness?"

There was a staggering silence. Then Audrey burst out laughing.

"You mean sex? Don't tell me you've finally opened your legs to a guy!"

"Audrey, please! You don't have to be quite so crude about it."

"I'm sorry, Mel. I'm sure it was a wonderful experience. Or was it?"

"Yeah, it was wonderful." Both times, if you want to know.

"Well, I'm glad to hear that. As for the soreness-God, I really have to cast my mind back." That was a not so subtle dig at the fact that Audrey had had a whole lot more experience in this line than Melissa did. "I don't know-maybe a few days. Why? Is the guy eager to get back into your pants?"

"Audrey, stop that!" Melissa said sharply. "It's not like that. It's just that I don't like feeling sore. It's even hard to walk."

"Yeah, I know, it's a bummer, but you'll get over it. It's just something we girls have to endure."

"Guys get sore too."

"Sure they do. But they seem to recover quicker."

"Which way did you recover sooner?"

Audrey was now genuinely flummoxed. "I'm not following you."

"Oh, Audrey, you must know what I'm talking about. Front or back?"

It was now Audrey's turn to lapse into an appalled silence. It lasted so long that Melissa wondered if their call had been cut off somehow, and she started to say, "Audrey, are you still-?"

But Audrey interrupted with unexpected venom. "You let a guy go into your ass?"

Now it was Melissa who was flummoxed. "Well, sure. What's wrong with that?"

"What's wrong with that?" Audrey screamed at the top of her voice. "How could you possibly let a guy do that to you? It's the most disgusting thing I've ever heard of. Omigod, my own sister submitting to a man like that-what's the world coming to?"

Melissa felt that Audrey must be pulling her leg-playing a huge practical joke on her. "Audrey, you don't mean that."

"I certainly do!" she said, still shouting. "It's vile and awful and unsanitary and-and just dreadful! I'd never, ever let a man do that to me!"

"You mean you never have?"

"Of course not!"

"Then how can you know whether you like it or not?"

"I don't have to do it to know I'd hate it!"

The whole conversation was becoming surreal. Here was Audrey, who prided herself on sleeping with dozens, perhaps hundreds, of guys over the past six or seven years-and she was sounding like a New England spinster from the nineteenth century! Who knew?

"Audrey, it's really rather nice-"

"Don't you say that to me, Melissa Waters!" Audrey shrieked, now seeming to direct her hostility at her own sister. "You can't realize what you're saying."

"Oh, Audrey, plenty of girls do it-or have it done to them. You gotta use lube, of course."

"What lube?"

"Cold cream seems to work best."

"Omigod," Audrey said heavily. "I think I'm going to puke."

"What is the matter with you? Since when did you become so prudish?"

"I'm not prudish!" Audrey yelled.

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