. We became friends..Gradually we shared our phone numbers and started to chat in whatsapp.. But we dont call. I dont know why we dont call.. ( I dont...like my voice) we chatted and shared many things through whatsapp… We became very close..We started going together to the stadium. I used to pick her in my bike..While returning we both will be sweat . I loved her sweat fragrance.. That made my dick rise ;)One day she texted me that that day it was her birthday and told me that she will not come. Agli raat jab hum soye to maine jaan boojh ke underwear nahi pehna sirf lower me hi so gaya. Kuch der baad jab isha ne kuch nahi kiya to maine hi himmat karke uski t shirt me haath daal diya aur jor jor se uske mote mote boobs press karne laga. Thodi der me vo garam hone lagi to maine uska haath pakad ke apne 7 inch ke tane hue lund pe rakh diya. Vo samajh gayee aur lund ko dheere dheere sehlane lagi . meri himmat bhi ab badhne lagi thi aur maine pyar se uska muh apni taraf kiya aur uske honth. But another part of me said that I had to go through with it. It was the only way I could ever know the full boundaries of pleasure. I needed that experience. A third part of me wanted a root beer, but it was quickly dismissed.I sighed and made up my mind. I knew I had to do it. I took a deep breath and dialed... 6... 5... 9... 2... 8... SLAM! The receiver clanged on it's perch atop the machine. I was nervous. Too nervous. After I made that call, there would be no turning back. I would have to. ." Mike, I know. I've heard a lot about you" "Oh Shut up Leah no you haven't" Already I could sense the tension between the sisters and later I would find that she often talked to Leah about how me and how she could "win me over". But at this point, the only thing I could fucking focus on was Leahs drop dead gorgeous rack. She took over the beer pong table in her confident manner, just seizing the ball from some guys hand and saying "be my partner were going to run this". This only turned me on.