She had no complaints now. And she certainly would have none later in the evening. The ladies kissed as Gretchen and Craig came into the house. The tw... brothers shook hands, and grinned. They'd always loved each other. Now they loved, and were sharing lovemaking, with their stepmother. Gretchen was happy for them. Anything that pleased Master was sure to bring joy to her. The dinner was fun. Everyone was relaxed. The glow of sex from yesterday had still not worn off. In fact, so much sex had. After a few attempts, I gave up and tried to forget everything happened that day.The next day, my parents came back home and my classmate Mausam and her sister Alisha came back too. I was still in some kind of shock, so I was ignoring calls from Mausam.A few days after that, my mom told me that Aisha’s younger sister had eloped when she was not home. That moment hit me so hard and I felt really bad and I regretted my decision to flirt with her and make her come to my house.Then the classes. You decide to tease me and push up slightly to reach for your drink. You rise up just enough to let me see the full swell of your breast but still keep your nipples hidden. You are excited by your own playing and you feel your nipples getting hard and rubbing against the rough clothe of the towel your laying on. This makes them even harder.You reach down to your thin bikini bottoms that do little to cover your ass and slipping your fingers under the leg bands readjust them, this does two things. How it felt the first time I ever entered her.I came onto my hand, pulling it from my shorts and staring at it. A tear ran down the corner of my eye and I rolled over to clean up with some tissues.I closed my eyes and fell asleep. I awoke, having slept past church that night. There was a light tap on my window. I opened the curtains and there was Sarah.I opened the window and whispered, “what the hell are you doing here?”“School’s starting soon, and I miss you. Help me up.”She reached a hand up.