Just out of nowhere, we kissed. And we kissed pretty deep and hard, our tongues exploring each other. That was the start. We’d meet for dinner every...couple of months – this wasn’t a regular thing. We would go weeks, or even a month or so without talking, and then we’d get in touch and decide it was time to catch up. So we’d go for dinner, and end up back at the building in her apartment. Always during a week where her kid was with the dad. We’d talk about our love lives, and somehow it always. .. to continue on with an intimate relationship, is that you not flaunt it in front of people we know. They might not have the same understanding, or open-mindedness that we do."And though my comment seemed to put that in perspective again, and clear up any misconceptions or communications about it, it was obvious there was a bit more to it than that."Told you they didn't mind," Chris said staring at her brother, actually smiling a bit. "But ... one thing we both did agree on, and where curious. Silently Paige let the man lead her out to his car which turned out to be a van. Once inside they got in the back, and he instructed her to take her top off. With trembling fingers she pulled her top off then dropped it beside her enjoying the way he stared at her small, perky breasts with their puffy pink nipples. "Such nice breasts you have Paige," he told her as he began to undo his pants his eyes never leaving her. "Thank you mister," she said as she watched him sliding his pants down. She went to toilet to clean the mess up. I saw her going there & my eyes closed. I had never experienced such a climax. I went deep into sleep leaving the beauty there.I woke after a good 1 hour sleep. I was lying naked on bed with a placid tool which made me wonder that how it grew so big when excited. I was searching Chanda, she was not in bed room. I found her in the kitchen. She saw me & with a naughty smile asked me, “Are you done”? The answer to her question was obviously no. In no moment.