“Kya dekh rahe ho (what are you looking at) ?” – my cousin asked with a naughty smile.“Jo aap dikha rahi ho, didi (that which you’ve put on ...isplay, didi)?” – my hormones in full control of me.I stressed the word didi, which is Hindi for elder sister. Somehow, realizing that what we were doing, or planned to do, was considered taboo made it even the experience even more thrilling.She looked at me. Then looked at her top. Then slowly lifted it up. Slowly.As midnight came, and all were. Until this point I’d never looked at her in a sexual way, I noticed how attractive she was when she started laughing at what I was telling her. She was a tall lady, 47 years old, with long blonde hair, a slim yet curvy figure and tits bigger than I had previously realised. I spent a good time loosening her up with some silver tongued small talk and then she appeared to relax. She removed her glasses, laid slightly back into the sofa’s cushions, which exposed her midriff and naval. She had. . and elsewhere?" John nodded, his eyes still fixed on me, " how do you fancy starring in a shoot with her?" John gulped, " Hell Simon, you serious?" Simon unpacked his camera from its carry case, " Never more serious mate." I patted the bed aat my side, " Come sit down babe, right here." John sat down beside me looking into my eyes, " You sure about this A.J.?" he asked again, I unzipped my top fully, looking across to Simon I got the thumbs up sign, I lifted John's chin, lent across and my. And I've done nothing to deserve that." That explains nothing," I said."Yeah," Linda added. "I mean we aren't here to punish someone who is trying their best, but you have to help us. Now what caused you to grab the Commander."Commodore Pruitt looked down and blushed. "Sorry. I'm just overwhelmed. I know I'm struggling quite a bit in my post. When you arrived and no one knew why I was sure it was for something I had done, but you never approached me directly." You have a guilty conscience.