Abbie bends over the kitchen table and tells Tim just to use a little olive oil sitting on the counter as lube. Hearing Abbie say this somehow trigger... Tim’s desire even more. He brings the bottle over to the table, lifts Abbie’s dress over her back, and pulls her pantie down to her ankles. He drops his pants and boxers. Tim pours some of the oil over his tip and shaft. Then drippling some down Abbie’s slit and over her back vagina. His fingers work for a while as both moans as he makes sure. "Just be patient." I am being patient," he said. "I just want to know what the heck is going on, that's all."She came out of the bathroom."This is what's going on."She was dressed in her jeans ... and the new bra. The bra was dark blue and, astonishingly, went beautifully with the jeans. It was like it had been made to be worn this very way. It actually looked kind of like a bikini top.Except he knew it was a bra."So?" She put her hands on her hips and struck a pose."Wow," he said."I'll take. Aarti – koi fark hi nahi padta aapko. (aur woh fir sad ho gayi)Main – Accha! Aaj jab Pooja aayegi to usse puchna. Main bhi tumhara support karunga.Fir main Aarti ki chudai karne laga. Ek do round ke bad Pooja aa gayi. Usne Aarti jo jane ko kaha to Aarti mana karne lagi. Aur puchne lagi, “Aisa kya karte ho aap dono jo mujhe jane ke liye bol rahe?” Pooja pehle to gussa hui par Aarti zid pakad li thi.Finally, Pooja boli ki, “Itna shauk hai janne ka toh dekh hi le aaj.” Fir hum dono start ho gaye.. I'm a boy. You have mistaken me with my sis," I said."What's your name, boy?" she asked with a chuckle."Well, dad's called me Dottie." And that is the short form of..." She waited for me to fill in."Dux, the leader in Latin," I retorted proudly."It's shorter than Dottie so Dottie can't be its SHORT form." What then?" Dorothy. Your full name is Dorothy," doc stated."It can't be," I complained. "Dorothy is a girl's name and I am the boy." Oh my..." doc whined.- = = -Don't get me wrong. I did know.