Lets just fuck each other so hard that no one ever had fucked. This just shocked her and she looked at me with her mouth all open. I moved my hand ove... hers and then held her by her neck and said consider it, we can just fulfill our fantasies, our desires with each other, what we cannot do with our other halves.She was still awestruck when I just came closer and kissed her on her upper lip. She closed her eyes and I got the signal that she liked it. I started her kissing her slowly and my hand. "Well sis," said Emma. "We're going to be telling Becky about you." Will that be ok?" asked Michael."We just need to tell her that you are really a girl," said Emma. "Amytold me that Becky doesn't want boys at her table. She thinks that byletting Becky know about the real you, she'll change her mind." I hope so," said Michael. "Pity I can't be there when you do it." We hope so too sis," said Emma. "You've got friends, so why shouldn'tyou sit with them."The next day, the plan to tell Becky was. I heard their bed squeaking and I knew what they were doing. I didn't need to listen anymore."Hey! There he is!" Dad smiled at me as I walked into the kitchen. "Happy birthday, champ!" Hi Dad." I smiled and rubbed my eyes."Happy birthday, Josh." Mom was right there to give me a hug and kiss my tousled brown hair."Thanks Mom," I said, hugging her back.I looked around and everything looked pretty normal. My breakfast sat on the table waiting for me. Dad held the morning paper, opened to the. Our eyes met and I knew I had to flash my cute smile with a greeting and said Hi. She was pleasantly surprised at my greeting and mumbled ‘hi’ back. I went over to the door and introduced myself and asked her whether she was from Pakistan? I am not biased towards Pakis but in any foreign place, you meet someone from your own state or near by area , it kind of gives you a fair share of acquaintance and topics to flow by to talk (easy gimmick) and I told her that I knew she was from Pakistan but.