"I took the two sheets and looked them over. The selection of sports was really pretty good. Soccer, Swimming, Lacrosse, Field Hockey, Cross Country, ...eight Training with Aerobics, Tennis, Racquetball, the list was pretty extensive. I wasn't sure, but I felt like asking a question. "Ma'am, Cross Country does all their running outdoors, right?" Yes, of course, except on days when the weather's really bad, then they use the indoor track in the field house. Why do you ask?"I blushed, I wasn't sure. He moved closer to me, I looked at him and also moved closer to him as he placxed his arm around my sholders and pulling me toward him kissed me on the lips, I hesitated and sighed whispering ohhh mmmmm as Rex again kissed me this time our toungs explored each others mouths and it seamed to last ages and I found that it was like I was in a dream world as I felt his hand now stroking my semi hard cock, I looked at him as he smiled at me saying did I like that. I stammered yes as his and now. Here I was, only a teenager, sleeping with a beautiful young woman, in my own home every night. I was indeed speechless as the reality of the situation made me walk around smiling all day long even with the daunting thought of finals in three weeks time. My friends could not grasp my cool, composed behaviour. It even puzzled my parents. By the end of the week my sister and I had established a very special relationship with all our intimacy. I could not penetrate her deeply enough and she could. I took a little extra time in the bathroom as I shake away the hot creams from inside. I came out and yet there was no sign of her. I thought better not to disturb her as I was not feeling comfortable for my past action. Knock – knock, “may I come in.”She was standing at my room’s door, wearing a white transparent sari, with a black designer bra. Her hairs were open and she was wearing a nose-ring also. It seemed to me that a statue of khajuraho has come to life and is standing in front of me..