First off: this is a fantasy story; I don’t have a real sister, so stop flipping out!Second: If your going to point out a mistake I made in my typin..., yet you say the story sucks, your retarded for reading the story cause you just said you hate it.Third: If you hate incest altogether, don’t bother reading mine! Mine has incest in it, IT PLAINLY SAYS THAT WHEN YOU SEE IT!Fourth (and last): Those who think incest is gross, you only think that way cause of the morals of your life, you were taught. Ai obosthai akjn hotat pichon theke or dui haaat dhore jor kore mathar upore uthai dilo. Arekjnor top ta dhore ak taane dudh der niche namai dilo, halka ektu chireo jaccilo. Dekhe bra pora nai kono. Kano jani tasnuva k ai oboshtai dekhe amar dhon o halka khara hoi jaccilo. Tasnuvar chokhe paani eshe geche. O chesta korleo chutate parcilo na. Akjn bollo oke chodar kotha tokhn odr leader bollo agei na. Or jonmodin to, oppekha korte. Bole ora tasnuvar mathar hijab ta age khule fello. Leader je o. I’ll think about calling you later she concluded. Wanting to test the fate of the situation, she decided to ratchet the tone a little. If I do and you don’t answer, you’ll never get another call from me again. Understand? Yes he said. Her face relaxed, then she had a question. Brad, what in the fuck are you doing calling me first thing in the morning? Don’t you like to give girls a little time to wonder? Well, he said… pause… normally, was all he could say without giving too much away about his. At the time she was in her late twenties, short gal with blonde hair, fat tits & ass, & her most distinguishing feature was she had one blue eye and one brown eye along with her chiseled face and Hollywood smile.. Her and my mother were best friends however I always sensed a bit of jealousy from my mother towards her due to her looks. A true female quality.She was the mom all the boys in the neighborhood talked about. During the summer she would always be sun bathing wearing a bikini. Watching.