Gopi said, “I know, Urmi. But you are so beautiful and I am terribly attracted towards you. I love you Urmi not only like a sister but as my girl.�... Urmi replied, “Oh Gopi, why did you not tell me that. I also love you Gopi. That is why I display my breasts to you all day and let you fondle my breasts at night, even though I was aware of what you are doing from the very first day you put your hand on my breasts.”Gopi was joyful at hearing thsee words from his sister and asked her, “Urmi can I. How does 6:30 sound?" Works for me," I said. "they're both to young for alcohol, but I was thinking we could have a drink before they got here." Ooh, I have an idea. I've this very tasty key lime Mojito mix. I'll bring it and the fixings. We can make a pitcher to serve with dinner. Its very good with or without the alcohol. We can spike ours if we want, but I'd rather not drink if they can't." That will be perfect," I said. "Dinner is going to be something Mrs. Ibarra calls Carne Asada. “Honey, I hope you don’t mind but I am going to touch myself to the thought of you.” My pussy began pulsing for attention remembering your grunts and groans. I slowly unbuttoned my pants trying to make it as realistic as possible. My ginger hip movements to slide off my pants, reminded me of the look you had when I did the same thing for you. I exposed my white and pink thong hoping that soon I could unveil them to you. My hips rocked back and forth to my ingenious imagination of your hard. I have a few tests for you, to see if I should go all the way with you.' I stammered a little as she said this. 'Be at this address' she said as she wrote it down on a napkin and handed it to me 'at seven tonight, and be ready.' She smiled and winked at me as she got up and reached down as if grabbing for a purse, her lips kiss my cock head through my pants softly. She got up and left and I gulped as I realized I had a massive erection and still had to pay my bill. I got up and in an odd stroke.