But now, seeing this reaction in him, I decided to press on with my night of confession. I took a deep breath and continued.Jean and I had always been...more than just sisters. We were best friends. We played together when we were kids, and when we moved into the big house by the lake, we insisted on sharing a room. Papa had died when I was eight and Jean nine, and from that time on, the house was always in flux. But while we changed bedrooms twice as Jo, and then Jill and Jan left for college,. I just kiss her lips got up to pick her purse. It was first time in life I was opening purse of unmarried virgin girl. I got some excitement to see the thing inside her purse lipstick, small mirror, hair pin, one sanitary pad and off course the cream I was looking for.Without wasting time I took cream and come back to coach where your wife was laying nude. Seeing me she tried to get up but I pushed her back to lay on bed and climbed on her. I was much heavier and she was not in position to push. I remember that I learned to masturbate when I was a teen and that too from my school friends so it wasn’t a proper education or guidance. Like my daughter, I was also too excited about it. Initially, my passions had no boundaries, I remember that sometimes I used to do it thrice a day. Not that I am less horny now but I feel that there must be check and balance in everything so I wanted to guide my daughter’s lust in the proper way.Finally, it was Saturday. She was super excited for the day.. I again sad to know she doesn’t agree to fufill my fantacy to her. One day we are talking over phone, she asked if you want to have sex you can go to sex worker. If you want me then you should first marry me after that i am yous only. Then I got an idea I make a plan to fulfill my fantasy. I make a message to her about my cousin’s birthday party at my freinds room. I told my couisine to enjoy his fake birthday when she came we already planed everythink. My cousin cut the cake after the then.