We toast each other, I take a sip and lean over and kiss you …… you accept my lips, my tongue and my cold liquid willingly into your mouth … the...rush of liquid, a little unexpected almost causes you to gag …. But it is most enjoyable ..We both put down our glasses; I caress you, kiss you, stroke you and fondle your breasts through your satin blouse and the flimsy fabric of your bra. Whilst kissing each other, having exchanged mouthfuls of champagne between each other, I undo the buttons of your. "Oh," he said, stopping suddenly. "Sorry. Habit, I guess." Don't be sorry," I replied, "it was nice."I went to school, but I was much too excited to keep my mind on schoolwork, so I skipped my last two classes. I got home and started thinking about what I was going to wear that night. I hoped I didn't wear out my most enticing outfits too early, but I really didn't have to worry, because I knew that guys usually didn't notice if you wore the same outfit twice in the same week. I decided tonight. .I was 19 at the time and my younger sister, Sheetal, had recently turned 18. Sheetal and I were pretty close as brother and sister go. Occasionally we would hang out in the same overlapping circles of friends. So when my parents went out on the town one evening, leaving us at home by ourselves for several hours, it wasn’t out of the ordinary at all for her to come down and ask if I wanted to play a game.I said I was up for it and she suggested truth or dare, a game I hadn’t played since I was. Mum sat down with Samuel on a sofa , the lights where dimmed by remote control an music was put on " you be a good boy for mummy now hunny, you promised to do anything to make me happy " mum said . " i will " i said nervously but what i was expecting was not what happened .Jane entered the room with a young girl about my age , same size an build with blond hair it was the girl who had done my makeup last time i was here. she wore a tight pink PVC skirt with a matching top that showed off her.