Her body is sexy and hot. Her face is beautiful like a 15 years old’s face. When I was 13, I saw my sister’s breasts from that day I was dreaming ...nd wanting to have sex with her. I used to masturbate thinking about her. I lived with my parents in a two room house in Australia.My sister Prithi got married while she was 20 and year later she divorced her husband because he was abusive. She was depressed and she was sad. She lived in India with her hubby but when she divorced she came back to. ” And just like that, she was gone.I stood there for a few seconds before deciding the only thing I could do was take a seat upon one of the half-dozen comfy chairs that stood before me. They were surprisingly comfortable and I began to enjoy myself. I still had no idea what the next month would be like, but I was beginning to get the feeling I would enjoy it quite a lot.Miss Love returned after a few minutes. Closing the door behind her, she turned to me and I realized she was not alone. In. “It’s ok, I told them, they know.” she stated.Her mother got up as well, gave me a hug and a kiss. I shook her Dad’s hand as well. They seemed at ease, I hoped that they were supportive of Jen’s decision. I promised I would be back to chat later but I knew from the time, Beth would be arriving any minute.I made one final pass around the hall and everything appeared to be ready. Several minutes later they arrived. Beth led them into the hall and the entire crowd erupted in a deafening. ’ ‘Oh I see. So you must be the gangster’s moll he mentioned. Arresting me is a bit out of place don’t you think?’ Helen replied avidly. ‘And I suppose you seduced him too?’ ‘What? Hold on miss…’ ‘Where is he? I know he’s here, ok?’ Harry entered the lounge with a white towel around his waist and his hands raised. ‘Ok ladies, let’s not argue or even go there.’ Helen noticed right away. The other woman in a bathrobe and Harry still wet wearing a towel. It was obvious they had taken a shower.