I kiss you, our mouths upside-down, pushing my tongue against yours. Now both hands have ice in, both nipples getting attention. I stand and press my...elf against your back, stopping you falling back. My hands move together, meeting in your cleavage. You can feel the trickle of ice water make its way down your body, the warmth of your skin melting the ice. The freezing water pools briefly in your navel, then overflows, reaching the lace. My hands follow the stream down, and I push the ice. Tab mene suna ki aman aor raj abhi soye nahi he or apas me baate kar rahe he. Raj bolne laga ki aunty bhot hot he, uske boobs chusne me maza aa jaayega. Tab dono ne decide kiya ki raj aunty ko patane ka try karega or yadi usne pata liya to wo aman ko bhi meri mom ki chut dilwayega. Aman bola ki yr par aunty hamare dost ki mom he.Tab raj bola ki ye chutiya fattu he , isse pata bhi chal gaya toh ye kya ukhad lega. Ye bolkar don hasne lage. Ye sunkar mujhe bhot bura laga , or mene decide kiya ki. "I can't believe he didn't want to come here," Mistress raged to herself, as I continued bowing. "It's almost like he doesn't like me."Without a word or glance, I remove Mistress' work heels as she continues ranting on about another guy from the office who turned her down for a date. When finished, she walked over to the living room, still not acknowledging me, as I followed after her. In the living room, Mistress plopped down in her chair, and continued ranting, as I fixed her a drink."What. I guess I just haven't met one I like enough to care about, maybe until now." And she kissed me again. "Amy caught me and one of my friends playing around a few of months ago and that's why she keeps giving me hell." Maybe she feels left out, feels like you are leaving her behind. I mean, since you are the sister closest to her age. And maybe she has some feelings for girls too. And having those feelings is okay you know." Wow, I never even thought about something like that. That's pretty smart.