Just like during my masturbatory fantasies years prior, I told myself if I ever heard from Tony, I would go see him.I looked at my naked body in the m...rror. I didn’t look bad. My breasts were still nice, a handful, didn’t sag too much. Plus, while not in amazing shape, no one could tell I had two small children. I smiled at my reflection.I took off from work, saying an emergency came up. I told Michael a friend we knew in high school was very sick and I needed to visit her.“But you haven’t. So I was kind of dreading Christmas. I knew my younger s****r, Melody, was getting close with her new boyfriend as I’ve found cum stains on her knickers and t-shirts, and so I knew my s****r would be having a good time: in fact in the run up to Christmas they took to shagging like crazy every night in her bedroom, with me f***ed to listen to their every move thru the thin walls of our house. I’ve even been able to hear her juices as he has fingered her. It got so bad last week that I had to. She gave moans, which tuned out so loud that I was sure she was having a blowing orgasm. Now it was Alice’s turn. She slid her hand in my shorts and penetrated me with her fingers. Her fingers went back and forth, causing even more pleasurable stimulation with every movement. The intensity of my satisfaction was growing very quickly. Then I reached the peak of excitement. “Oh, Alice! I could never imagine that such an ordinary walk could turn out to be such a great adventure.” I said. I saw. I decide to make it more easy for her to tell me.Express your dream wishes on paper, sweet Simone. I promise to do my best to make them come true.Thank you, Peter. I will write it tonight and make sure you will get my letter. Keep our secret!Sweet Simone I've known from her birth. Her hot mom was pregnant with her at the wedding party.Often I visited her folks for dinner, talks, games and fun. Attended all her birthday parties.For her eighteenth year she longed for a different present from me..