His hands found her breasts and he unbuttoned her shirt with one hand while caressing one breast with the other. He loved how soft and sensitive her ...kin was to his touch as he could feel her reactions in her kissing.They lay together kissing and lightly touching for an hour, this was more about exploring their newly confessed love then about sex. But as the passion finally hit it’s breaking point Dan couldn’t wait any longer he moved his hand up her skirt to find her soaked panties under his. I was shocked.i didnt know what to do.i immediately pulled up my shorts.she stood there smiling.”were u shaggin thinkin about me?”i stammered a weak no.she smiled again.”come on anna,i saw u lookin at my boobs n legs all day n now u tried to fondle me”.i was real scared now.i told her i was really sorry n begged her not to tell anyone.she smiled n said,”anna ,i am ur sis.all u needed to do was ask”.then she locked the bathroom door,knelt down n lowered my shorts. “anna,venuma?”(bhaiya,do u want. "Are you wearing perfume?" Mom asked me the next morning. I was like,"What's she talking about," I thought and then I remembered that theshampoo and conditioner that Makki had given me had been scented but Ihadn't thought about how much "staying power" the scent had."Uh, I'm trying this new shampoo," I answered."That's probably it," she responded, "It smells pretty." Pretty?" I thought, "Like, give me a break. Guys aren't supposed tosmell 'pretty'."Makki told me how much nicer my hair looked. But don’t misunderstand, for the most part they were a collection of overweight house wifely types with unusual bumps, bruises, shaving cuts on legs and the occasional long black hair sticking through the leg of the one piece bathing suit. Mom was usually the best looking grown up in the bunch. At 5’5”she had nice hips, curly dirty blonde hair, nice 34B tits and legs that went from heaven to the floor. She would dress like she was trapped in the 50’s. Trapping those nice tits in pointy, bullet.