This is another adventure of late night sex that I had with her.So coming back to the story. You all know that my sister Zyra and I were living togeth...r in Mumbai. It had been weeks since our first incident, and there was always this weird awkwardness. I felt a different kind of attraction to Zyra.It was a Saturday night. I was playing Fifa when Zyra came wearing a short dress that hardly covered her boobs. She told me she will be going out with this guy she met while shopping. Me- I don’t want. "The Sperman's tried to get the family to sit in the living room, but Diana said they had things to do at home and couldn't stay this time."So, how are you guys feeling?" Jeff said.Both of the Spermans instantly looked hard at Jeff. "I think you know exactly how we're feeling," Marcy said. "We look ten years younger, and suddenly our bodies are fit again. We've even dragged our exercise equipment back out. All this started immediately after we spent the night with you."Jeff cleared his throat,. Now he worried about the hunters in camp. No one, since he had come to the camp, had even seen a horse closeup. Always from a distance ... always moving away. If it weren't for the dust, they would be ghosts."Hallo the camp ... I have friends ... I repeat ... friends. I would take it ill in anyone who harmed one."The lion hides were of more interest than the horses. And would be ... until the hunters returned home with no meat.In the morning there were 24 horses and several yearlings close to. I was not fond of that setup but I knew she wouldn’t let me wait long. I was dressed in typical street hooker clothes: white blouse tied in a knot over my free bouncing breasts, a very short skirt with an even smaller pair of panties, and long red leather boots. I kept in the shadow of a large warehouse not to be noticed. Then I heard the familiar sound of a large car. Vera’s limo drove towards me all lights turned off. The side door opened and a silhouette wearing a fedora and holding a cigar.