. do things like you did, um, in the laundry...” she finished, blushing, remembering how easily she had succumbed to him. Not that she would change ... thing, but it was embarrassing to admit.Abby watched the byplay, and seeing the look on her sister’s face, she felt her own arousal, never far below the surface, rush to be noticed. Sneaking a hand down between her legs, she watched her brother disrobe, and taunt her mother and sister, and knew that things were going to get interesting.. Happily, I agreed to it and later on, I started teaching her the logical development skills.It went on like that for 2 months. She got close with me. Now we were close enough to discuss the topics of relationships. She asked me about my girlfriends and I told her one of my relationship stories and how we broke up. Now it was her turn. She said that she was in a relationship with a guy from the college for the past 3 years. But the guy dumped her. Also, she said that she started messaging me to. Our houses are separated each other’s from little huge walls. So immediately I took out my penis and masturbated looking at her. Best thing was, she just separated her legs a bit. I cummed a whole load out & went home. Again in another 20 minutes I masturbated again. I wanted to somehow fuck her, fuck her at any cost. So I made a plan.After about a week, on a Saturday evening I went to her place knowing that she will be alone. I went. She was sweeping the house. I was enjoying her bending. I gently squeezed her. she was surprised to feel her nipple start to stiffen. I turned sideways on my chair to face her, and cupped my spare hand around her other boob, squeezing that too. Still acting more on instinct than conscious thought,She stood and took one of my hands in her. Feeling suddenly light-headed, she heard myself say, “Come on, let’s go upstairs, we’ll be more comfortable there.” I don’t know which of us was more nervous as she led me up the stairs to her bedroom. I still.