As she turned to leave i took in her sexy curves, from her tits down to her ass(which the cutoffs hugged snugly) and down her long legs... damn i want...d her right then and there.For the rest of the evening and the next day, it was business as usual for us, fishing, beer, and good times. Until the evening of the 3rd day when i was down on the floating dock getting in a few casts in the fading light. I heard someone walk out on the dock and without turning to see who it was i said "i was. Please." Get out!"Julie could do nothing. She couldn't stay, so she stood up and went to the door.But, before she reached it, Amy kissed her. Amy moved fast, Julie wasn't expecting, and suddenly Amy's tongue was in her sister's mouth. What could Julie do? She could only do the right thing. But, instead, she did the wonderful thing.She kissed Amy back.Amy broke the kiss and smiled:"I knew it! I knew it, Julie! You want this as bad as I do. Please, Julie!" I don't... Sorry, Amy." You don't need. Once the Dower House was finished these revels were conducted there, and my presence was not required. Such was my life until Dashwood took against Robert. I had been the object of derision from Dashwood for many years. He had a vicious tongue and the filth that would spill out of that mouth was at first very hurtful, however I had endured and in some way learned how to close my ears to his diatribes. When he turned his obscene tongue upon Robert I had to do something. Robert was but seven. If a fantasy needs props then it’s the owner of the fantasies' job to provide them. If you have a fantasy you’re not allowed to introduce it in bed before bucket night! If you’re not comfortable with the fantasy you can say No. No involvement of other people without mutual agreement. Safe word is "Access Denied!" ------ Our next bucket list session happened accidently during a winter break in Spain. We’d both been working really hard during January and February and had very little time for each.