It lasted for the longest time with the girls playing with each other's hair, completely oblivious to their surroundings. If I didn't know better I'd think they were french kissing.
"What are you doing, Lizzy?" I suddenly realized I wasn't the only spectator glued to the strange scene as Lizzy's boyfriend disturbed the silence. He didn't say anything else and we proceeded watching Lizzy slowly take off her sister's band exposing her long ravishing hair.
I didn't know what to make of it. It was intimate and lovely and a little strange. Yet another slow sip of hot cider went down my throat. Both sisters were utterly gorgeous in their own ways.
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