I enjoy it when you push against me, backing me into a wall so our bodies can get even closer to each other. I enjoy when your hands wander my body, r...nning them along down my sides, grabbing my ass. I love the way your hair feels between my fingers, putting my hand on your neck to bring you closer to me.I love it when you break away from our kiss to kiss my neck, running your tongue from the base of my neck up to my ear. It turns me on when I feel your warm breath on my ear when you bite it. I. It felt wrong. Everything felt wrong, but at least the time of day was apparent. They'd... they'd been going at it all afternoon, evening... night... and the morning of the next day. But... more than that... something was terrible, impossibly wrong. The hand raised to the light was slender, delicate, and feminine. No... that... that doesn't make sense.The tingle... the sensation of swelling... bloating in the chest... that didn't make sense either. That hand, that incongruous, delicate hand. She was wearing a transparent hot saree.In a rush to get ready, she had missed closing 2 hooks of her blouse. The transparent saree could not conceal that. When she came to greet me, my eyes fell on that open blouse.Wow!!! What a sight it was. My eyes were wide open. I was staring at that open blouse. Luckily my maami did not catch me staring. I started to come in front of maami just to look at the view of those milk jugs that were inviting me to suck at them. I was waiting for them to pop out. At leastthe thing had some use other than just making her brother look pretty."I got a text from my dad, I've got to go back in today," Caroline toldher as she took off the dress and dry diaper. "You'll be all right?" I won't be all right until she is," Zoe snapped back."I'm sure if you asked them to keep taking care of you," Carolinestarted."No thanks," Zoe interrupted sharply. Being completely helpless andlooked after by her friends had been pleasant in its own way and probablywhat she'd.