I buzzed. A husky voiceanswered. My heart was beating a mile a minute. I was more scared thanthe first time I had tried on my mother?s lipstick. I...could not believeI was doing this. The voice said, ?Yes??I just stood there, speechless. I did not even know what to say. I thenrealized that there was a camera with the intercom. After a moment, theperson answering on the other end clearly took pity on me and said,?Honey, would you like to come upstairs and visit??I was literally shaking. . Me saath saath uske boobs bhi dabane lagaa. Phir meine uske saare kapde utaar diye aur khud bhi nanga hogya. Usko zameen par hi lita kar uske sharir ko kisses karney lagaa uske boobs press karne lagaa. Uski choot masalne lagaa.Uske baad meine uske boobs choose vo bhi dhirey dhirey moan kar rahi thi. Usks muhh se ahhhhufffmmmm jaisi awaajein nikal rahi thi. Phir meine uski choot pe kiss kiya to vo madhosh ho gayi. Aur me uski choot chusne lagaa. Vo mazee lekar mera sirr apni choot me dabaa rahi. Her eyes leapt to his face. ‘Am I hurting you?’ she demanded, though her closed hand was already starting to stroke up and down his hardness. He knew he should lie. If he told her that he was hurting, she would stop. He also knew that if she stopped, he would hurt even more later. He needed to feel his sister’s body pleasing his, so he shook his head no and began thrusting his hips, moving in and out of the circle of her hand. Caught by his excitement, she began using both hands. One hand. We talked on the phone every few months and met each other for coffee on my infrequent trips to Kansas City. My husband didn't approve of Sue so I didn't tell him that I was still in touch with her.That sums up my life until 1983 when I was 33 and my husband needed an operation that would keep him in the hospital overnight. I accompanied him to the hospital in Kansas City. He woke up from the anesthesia groggy at mid-morning and promptly went back to sleep, so I called Sue and we arranged to.