He had such a gentle touch, it feltlovely."I love it," he said, "I want to be a girly boy and wear stockingstoo." I have a spare pair of stockings," I...said, "do you want to put themon?" Oooooh," he said, "yes please!"I rummaged in my suitcase and found a lovely sexy pair of blackstockings for my pretty femmy room service waiter."Oh, you sweet boy, take all your ugly hotel clothes off and put theseon," I said, "I love pretty boys with sexy stockings on." What's your name?" he asked. From his vantage point, he could clearly see her glistening pussy right in front of his face; her stomach clenched, her perfect breasts rising and falling with each gasping breath, her rock-hard nipples standing firm and tall. “You even smell like your mom, baby.”“Did you tease her like this, that night?”“Sandy loved to be teased and played with. Sometimes, we would go hours, just kissing…” He kissed her downy fur at the top of her dripping slit, “… touching…” Paul inserted a finger into her. If you had, then the money wouldn’t have been in your bag.”Rachel just shook her head, unable to follow his twisted logic. As if it was somehow her fault that he took and lost the money.“You know, the more I think about it,” Frankie said, “the more I wonder why it’s even my problem at all. In fact, maybe I never even saw that deposit envelope in your bag.”“What?” Rachel said.“Yeah, in fact, now that I think about it even more, I’m sure it wasn’t even there in the first place,” Frankie grinned.. Nandini said, “Wow, bhaiyya (brother), that was amazing. We should do it again as soon as you are ready.”As we sat naked and cuddled, I told Nandini that we should try something a bit daring and that maybe we could fuck on the terrace. We lived in a large apartment building, and all residents had access to the terrace. Since it was a cold winter night, the chances were low that anyone was there.But it had just an element of risk. Everybody knew we were brother and sister, so this would be a.