“Yes! I was telling my friend Barbara that very same thing,” she exclaimed as she released me. “Let’s get this food out, can you grab that pla...e for grandpa?”I grabbed the food and headed for the dining room hoping this massive boner wouldn’t pop my tuck tape! I walked around the table and over to grandpa who was sitting and smiling, his mind seemingly wandering off into the distance. When I lowered the plate in front of him I felt his cold wrinkly hand run up my leg, under my dress, and grab a. After that, it’s become a habit to me to pick up and drop her. At first, she uses to sit a little bit away behind me on my bike and the distance decreased. She started leaning on my back while talking to me while driving her body especially her boobs use to rub my back, it was heaven for me and use to apply sudden brakes for the boobs to rub my back.. Every day this continued between us…In the office, I use to help in her work and once she had an issue at work and she was tensed as it was her. We started off in my bike, her boobs kept brushing my back with jerk and I instantly had a hard on despite the fact that it was my own sis. when I asked her which place in the beach she wanted to go she said” to any place where there will not be much rush”. So we went 10 kms out of the city to a deserted place. the sea also was calm in that place with almost no waves bcos it was a backwater near the beach. we sat there chatting for sometime. all the while I was staring at the beauty of her. We ate a quick breakfast and rushed out to resume our trip. We had hardly gone a mile when we spied an entrance to a set of stairs going down. The stairs were protected from the sand by an enclosure made of the same plastic that had been used for windows. It was badly scratched, but otherwise in very good condition.We were now able to read the sign which said that this was an emergency entrance to the underground bunkers reserved for use by civilians. We just had to investigate! Our curiosity.