’ ‘I know you do, but if I always go first we’ll never get anywhere.’ ‘Okay, okay. We have to take the car anyway. It’s quite the drive.�... * * * Once in the little beach town, which Gin thought really was cute, they parked the car and strolled everywhere. They window shopped, mostly, but Gin found a band t-shirt in a vintage shop she just had to buy. Led Zeppelin. It was a design she had seen once and loved and here it was. In a size small. What luck. They didn’t talk much. Not that that was. Beer bottles. I saw that my sister was napping in her room. I snuck out front and grabbed one from the trashcan.I didn’t want to risk disturbing her just in case she happened to wake up so I snuck into the garage. Seeing no one around I pulled off my pants and underwear. Not knowing anything about lubrication I simply sat the bottle down and lowered myself onto it. It hurt like it always did, but in an enjoyable way. My dick grew a little as I pushed the bottle into me. Within a couple of. Rolling her onto her back, I kissed her lips again this time sliding my tongue in her mouth then kissing down the curve of her neck to her breasts. Flicking my tongue across and round those hard nipples and taking them into my mouth and sucking, was a trigger for my dick to let me know that it/he was very interested and coming up to investigate.I continued kissing and licking down her stomach and the valley of her groins, feeling the tickle of pubic fur before sliding my tongue between the top. I converted my thoughts and gave him money for surf. He took out money and went to the shop after 5 minutes he came back this time my door of our house not closed so he did not bell the ring and came directly but I was all wet because I have started washing clothes again since I did not wore any dupattah on my cream boobs my curves were all visible as he entered I did not cover myself and pretended that I am unaware of my situation.He was staring my big cleavage and i pretended washing clothes..