She opened her door to find her brother there. She asked him what he wanted, but halfway through his answer, he stoppe talking. He saw something blue ...n her bed. He walked right passed her and picked up the dildo. "I swear, it's not mine! I found it!" defended Sarah. "Its ok Sarah, I'm not mad. Everybody has to masturbate. To be honest, Nick was turned on by picturing his sister naked. She had large breasts for her age, and a plump, nice ass. "I just can't picture you fitting this in you.". Hugged him, telling him it was okay. "I just have that effect on people ... " I said with a smile. "Come on upstairs." Dillon followed me up sluggishly. I sat him on the couch in the living room and went to the kitchen for a couple of beers. The wide-eyed Dillon looked around in amazement. My living room in my loft was much bigger than his entire house. He saw all my leather furniture and gay art on the wall. Dillon's jaw dropped to the ground when he saw my sling and barber chair with. She has a figure of 34 30 36 which was awesome and liked wearing wearing all kinds of bra and panties except thongs. Rashmi liked keeping her pussy clean and sometimes hairy to for a change and she had a bf but only talked to him thru mail’s because she was really scared of escalating thing’s, she had a didi type image every where from work to gym to neighborhood because she never exposed her awesome figure. Soon we opened up and started to sext and send pics and nude pic’s to our mail’s were. I had come with the idea of seducing her but I became enamored in her thoughts and conversation.This was a total fetish girl, one with a wild and vivid imagination that had me listening to her kink and adventures, all the while she was talking I was learning what made this girl aroused. As we sat across from one another after a good forty five minutes of drinking and conversation she lifts her high heeled shoe and places it on my crotch. This is where the fun begins, she looks into my eyes.