They were talking about some marriages which they had attended and they were generally making merry. I first felt awkward to drink before them but the... said they would not mind and so I continued. I could notice that they had also taken drinks and I got a faint smell of drinks from them.I noticed them and they were an assorted group and they had all dressed up to their best. One lady particularly attracted me. She was 30 or so. She wore a fine looking saree and had kept lot of jasmine flowers. Staring at himself in a full length mirror chuck was stunned to see that his sister was right, he looked so much like a girl that he had to put his hand up to make sure it wasn't Jill in the mirror."Happy?" Jill asked hesitantly. "I think you look pretty good if I do say so myself!" Thank you!" Chuck cried as he hugged his sister. "I can't believe how nice your clothes feel! Even your pants feel better than mine!" Yeah," Replied Jill. "Whenever I helped put away clothes I always noticed how. “It was all my bloody idea! I was the one who encouraged her to go out and fuck other men. It was me, I fucking created this monster and I did it because I was too gutless to go out and shag the women I was interested in. “Does that even make sense to you? I wanted to fuck some of our friends but when the opportunity came for her to fuck one of her workmates I organised the whole fucking thing. Is that stupid? Once she did that, a week later I was around at a friend called Kathy's house and we. On the ridge, this afternoon... !" she smiled."... And you're... stalking me... ?" He raised his eyebrows."Do you object... ?" she countered."Hell no!" he assured her. "I just wanted to know the ground rules..."He reached out to the remaining buttons, still fastened, of her dress and dexterously undid them, liberating the full, round orbs of her satin-smooth breasts to his gaze and touch. He cupped them in his hands, kneading and massaging their magnificent fleshy firmness and rolling the.