No feelings whatsoever.But it all changed when I went home for vacations and happened to visit my friend’s college back in Delhi. I was surprised by...the fact that everyone there was super sexy.The guys were so damn hot with gym body, sexy beard and really well dressed and girls were, as usual, hottest in their short clothes. It was as if it was straight out of a Karan Johar movie. That’s when it struck me..Sexiness is the key.I made sure to put my vacation to good use and hit the gym. I made. I was never fully certain that she told me everything that went on between them and I suspected that she experienced a variety of erotic adventures with our friend Martin that was never shared with me. However, she did say that one time she had told him in response to his constant questioning and demands that she had never had any kind of an erotic experience with a black male even though she had been instilled with the tales of the 'black mystique' many years earlier. Martin took this. She moved over to Mickey and undid his shorts, allowing them to drop to his ankles. Before they hit the floor, she was on her knees and had taken the head of his rapidly hardening cock into her mouth. I stopped paying attention to my sister when my vision was blocked by Caitlin's tee shirt, which she had removed and thrown at me."First things first," I said, laughing, and began shedding my clothes as I walked toward our bed."You'd better be gettin' here," she said in a definite Irish brogue.. He continued to move his hand toward my breasts, our tongues meanwhile fighting for possession of each other's mouth. I reached down to rub the front of his jeans, feeling his hardness through the denim.When his hand reached my breasts, he gently squeezed them through the soft material of my bra. Insinuating his hand under it to cup a naked breast, he easily rolled the bra over both breasts, exposing them under the tank top, which he likewise then rolled up. Although it was hot enough for short.