When she was thirteen her mother cameback from work early to catch Alice in her room wearing one of herdresses sitting at her vanity trying on makeup....Alice thought she woulddie, but her mother was actually very understanding about it, evenencouraging, but told her to keep it a secret from her father. Shecarried on that way for a few more years with her mother and her spendingtheir days together in the house when father was away on one of hisbusiness meetings as mother and daughter. Everything. ”Now I disrobed her saree. She was in a blouse and skirt. I removed her blouse with my hands and saw those soft melons. What a sight? I removed her bra from the back and started to suck it. I was kissing, sucking her nipples and breast completely. Left sucked, right massaged.Again to right breast sucking, left pressing. My sister started breathing heavily now. Secretly I had brought honey from the kitchen. I asked to close her eyes and poured honey on her breast. She was a bit surprised and. Joanne sighed and walked over to where her mum stood.“Oh, its nothing mum. Honest. She just showed a bit of attitude to Rebecca at school and Becky, being Becky, and knowing that Gabby is my sister, let her get away with it.” The twenty-one-year-old girl touched her mother’s left arm gently before continuing.“I just want to make it clear to her that she never does anything like that again and, that she apologises to Becky on that first day back after the holidays. Its nothing. Honest.” She. And that is what I intend to do. Right. Now.” Those last words were almost lost in the hitching of her voice. I stroked faster (drove faster too) as she kept her promise.In a couple of minutes I turned into their driveway and parked the car. I watched as she got out of the car. Her panties were on again, and her erect nipples were poking through the white blouse she was wearing. I looked at the seat next to me and saw a little wet spot left from our exciting ride. The scent of her arousal was.