“She MIGHT bear some resemblance to my sister!”“Some? Some?!” she managed between laughs. “You got me, Steve. Again! I was sure that was Ste...hanie!”“Keep this quiet, if you don’t mind. The three of us are going to play this same trick with a few more people!”“You two almost gave me a heart attack!”“Good!” I chuckled. “I’m going to leave the girls here and head to Bethany’s. Jennifer, I’m not sure what plans Bethany has, but I’ll call to let you know.”Both girls kissed me and I headed out to my. There’s a saying that no one’s perfect, that no one’s without flaws. But are flaws still considered imperfections when they only serve to make you more endearing? Her occasionally ditsy moments, her inability to focus around cats, the crest shaped birthmark on the small of her back – these weren’t flaws or imperfections in her person. They were things that set her apart. Things that made her human. Things that put her in my heart. She seemed to notice the firmness returning to my member and. Now I started rubbing her books and gently squeezed her nipple. That made some difference in her attitude. She brought her hand to my rod. Now, I realised it is the time to seduce her.I started removing her saree. She was with her peticoat and blouse now ofcourse the bra and panties. Before proceeding I caressed her big boobs and slowly rubed her belly. Now I inserted my one hand inside her peticoat, and started removing the hooks of her blouse with the other. Her hand was mastubating my cock. With her hands on his hips she turned him to face the square below.“They are here for you, my sweet. Look out and tell me what you see.”He was incapable of coherent speech at this point but he managed a sound that might have been “many people.” He raised his hand, or tried to, to point in the direction of the crowd gathered below their ledge. They waved back, and some returned to their own dances. The strong drink was plentiful, many had imbibed. It was said the drug the priests used had been.