She turned, and looked at me. I just stared at her in disbelief, and Iguess it showed. As she said, "Believe me now?"I just looked at her. The express...on on her face was one of worry. Onethat said, I love you, but I had to tell you. I still wasn't sure if Ibelieved that she was a Witch, but what she had just done...I was finally able to ask, "Why are you telling me this?" Jason. I'm very much in love with you. I love you more than lifeitself. And, I felt you had a right to know about me."I. Both was shocked to see me naked. Both kept their hand to cover their mouth. I ran to the room and told sorry.I came out and explained. They went to kitchen and didn’t tell a word. That night , i was in my room and there was light outside. And there was whispering. I lend a ear so hear it. They was talking about me. I couldn’t hear clear. They was making a decision to call me.After a while I heard a knock on the door, Maria called me. I opened the door she asked. Me to join to see a movie. I. He chuckled - obviously not your sister. We watched TV for a while and I was dying to catch a glimpse of his crotch over his pants.I did the first time and could not make out much, so I pretended I wanted something from the other room and standing at the fridge I looked at his crotch. His back was towards me but it seemed as though he arranged his pants to show his big bulge now but it certainly did look like he had a nice big hardon.I stood there looking at it for a few seconds, and then went. She was the first I’d felt open enough with (while we read to each other some of each other’s work), to openly caress myself, encouraging her to do the same. I felt liberated, totally free to be myself for the first time in my life. How I loved to watch her hand traverse her frame slowly caressing her own full and ample breasts, moving down towards her intensely inflamed mons, sometimes with the guidance of my own hand. How I reveled in the uptick in her breathing as I read her my explicit.