" Yeah, sure, what." Have you had sex yet?"Well, that came right out of the blue, my sister and I had never even mentioned sex to one another and now ...he asks me if I've done it."Um, no, not really," I told her not even wanting to ask why she was asking."Is it something you'd like to do?"Shit, now this was getting weird. First, have I, then, do I want to?"I guess every guy wants to, Dana. This is weird, why are you asking?" Well, you really didn't answer my question. Would you want to have. C.”To Christine: - “P.S. Next time you slip into your silver-grey dress, take a selfie on your Ipad and post it to me! I love sexy-tall women in slinky dresses, especially when naked underneath. B.”On Friday morning at breakfast, while she poured Ben’s coffee, Erika whispered, “Christine told me she has started sexting with you. She is naughty! I haven’t read it yet.”It put Ben on tenterhooks for the rest of the day. He worked till mid-afternoon on the material he needed to prepare for his. Bound to be here somewhere... As I tried to kneel on the bed, hands clasped and searched for my panties in one direction and the champagne bottles in the other.Then the phone rang!I looked at it, dumbly. Then picked up the receiver, 'yeah?'. It was the best I could do.'This is the hotel reception. You should have checked out forty-five minutes ago,' said a female voice, quite disapproving. The words did register, but my head was pounding. I did mumble something but it did not seem to impress. I set on my knees and held her boobs .she said pointing at her skirt ab kholo isko ya main karoon.(now remove this or should I do it) I said nahi tum nahi main karta hu(Not you I will do it). She said haath ooper se free honge tabhi to nikaloge(you can do it only when your hands are free from top). I said nothing and opened the knot of her skirt string with my teeth.While doing this my nose was rubbing on her deep naval. She moaned louder this time. I pulled the skirt down holding in my teeth.