I pumped a lot of iron to maintain that physique. I am a handsome young man, if I do say so myself, with black hair and grey eyes. The girls love me, ...ut I have a hard time cornering them because of the house I share with my sister. Katrina Mason also has coal black hair and a body to die for. She is short but sweet. She also exercises regularly to keep in shape. Unlike me, she had no problems dating the college boys. They always have somewhere to take her. She isn’t the village slut, but she. As the cooker did its thing, we shared some Chardonnay together and munched on the hors d’oeuvres.I broached the subject; “I have an important subject to raise with all of you. It’s ... kind of personal and sensitive.” My voice was kind of shaky. It had taken me all day to work up to talking to my sisters, because what I wanted to do would change everything about the way we lived.Sheila sat next to me and sensed my angst. She turned and touched my arm and urged, “What? You can tell us. After around 3 minutes, I couldn't bear the excitement. I slowly tiptoed toward the bathroom, half scared that she might suddenly come out of the bathroom. I went and stood near the bathroom door, my heart really pumping with excitement. I located the small hole I had created and slowly peeped. She was facing the other side of the bathroom. She still hadn't fully stripped. She had removed her sari and was in her pavadai (undergarment) and bra. She removed her bra. For now, I could only get a. Mmm.“I can’t wait to tell Molly we fucked” she said with a smile looking up at me, it turns out that Molly was Girl C on the bus and is a bit of a prude which I had thought from her surprise at the events on the bus. The other girl on the bus was Sharon or Shaz to her friends and Cindy said she was surprised at her sucking me as she didn’t seem that type of girl but it had got her so horny seeing it with my finger up her cunt that she had to fuck me, I took that as a compliment. We exchanged.