I won’t bore you much and directly coming to story. . . . I am 5’7″ and my sister is around 5’4″ but i don’t know about her figure. I am a...good looking boy but physically not much well-built but average but my Sangeeta is a damn hot girl and good looking girl too. It happened when i was in 3rd year of B. E. .It happened this way::: after every semester of B. E. I go to native but this time i didn’t go due to some work. . I went to my village after 1 and half year and Sangeeta came to receive. Regardless, I couldn't pull my eyes away from her proud, jutting tits, almost completely exposed.She asked me a bunch of questions about Poppy while she bent over and continued to pet him, but all I could do was stare at her exposed young breasts while I mumbled answers to her questions…Poppy was my daughter's dog, but she was away at university, and my wife and I were looking after him, etc. Finally, she stood up, smiled at me, and thanked me.I stood up straight, and thanked her emphatically. I keep her happy in the sex department. Keep ‘em well fucked and badly shod I say and they won’t stray.” Greg laughed, “Well it’s the first time I have heard that one.” “Has it ever entered your head that she might?” Greg asked. “Might what?” “You know … Stray.” “Not really. I have never seen her as much as look at another man.” “You are a lucky man Terry, sounds like you have a great wife there mate.” “Yep, I make sure I phone her when I am away, get her a nice bunch of flowers every now and. ;)So we chatted every day and spoke 1-2 times a week. We were quite frank by the 2nd week, sharing our experiences and preferences. With the conversations, I got to know that her sex life is active but not that much as she desires and also was not all what she preferred. She actually liked wild and liked BDSM. She wanted to be dominated and punished badly. I insisted her to talk about it to her husband but she didn’t want to as she was scared. I told her to let’s talk about it over a coffee..