No one wants sex more than my stepsister and I when we sit to take a bite. All the while, unbeknownst to our father, Sherry and ‘I’ become the guilty pleasures that linger in our youth; her elongated curves and skilled touch should have led me to the heights of pleasure and into the arms of god. This makes sex our forbidden lust and our attainment feels like a climax, the grand finale, the pinnacle of desire.