Are you still writing, do you let other people read them? Do your friends think you and I screwed all the way through high school?”“Those are old,...I haven’t done a story in maybe ten years.” Our coffee sat on the table untouched, cooling as my sister heated up.“But you kept them, do you still read them?” I shook my head, I hadn’t even thought about my story file since long before Kathleen died. “I deleted your sister fuck stories, all except this one because I wanted to show you what I found,. I opened I invited her inside. I was wearing Bermuda & t shirt. She was looking very hot with light make up & wore pink patiala dress. She closed the main door sat on sofa I also gone I sat beside her. Immediately she holds my face & gave me a fashionable lip kiss. Then we both locked our lips & saliva transferred it continued for 30 min then I removed her top & removed her pink bra & started sucking both her milky white boobs I sucked boobs for 20 min & gone down & removed her patiala dress,. Then taking a deep breath, she reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties. She headed back to the kitchen and picked up her coffee."This is crazy. This is crazy. This is crazy," she muttered as she finished her required daily allowance of caffeine.She picked up her bag, thinking about the day ahead as she locked the door. She was five steps from the front door when she turned around and walked back. Her hands trembled slightly as she unlocked the door, then she closed it and leaned. To slow things down a bit I suggested we move to the Jacuzzi. Seema took my clothes off and I lifted the nightie off her. Just as Vijay had described, she was pleasantly curvy in the tradition of Desi women. Her skin was a golden tan and her breasts were not overly large but had a lovely shape capped by dark nipples. Her ass was nicely rounded and offered the promise of many delights.We seated her between us in the big tub and soon I felt a hand investigating my erection. She giggled and said,.