Many times, I thought about testing her to determine if she would remember (and tell her husband) if I managed to get my cock inside her and also have...her suck my cock to completion. Her husband often brags about her oral skills.I did manage to accomplish both over the years, but something unexpected happened that I never saw coming.While visiting her once while I was on holidays, and her husband was at work, she had been outside on the patio sipping wine and became very amorous. She actually. Ask me?me: u would not mind?she: nopes. bt ask now quickly before i get mad.me: ok rupa. i asked, i have not seen any girl so beautiful. you have so great boobs. can i see them?she: hmm. u r being too bold. u know that right? its wrong to do. u r too young to do learn about these things.me: i dont think so. u can see the effect in my penis/lauda. by the way what do you call it?she: ew. ohk. i call it penis only. bt why i am talking like that to you?me: because, u like the feeling i have for. .. I just haven't anyone I want to live with."She looked at me. "There's more to it than that, Charlie. I can tell." My sister and I were always close. No, I don't mean, like, incest close, I mean, 'I've got your back' close. Buddy close. If I looked her in the eyes, she could see my soul. And I could see hers, too.I told her the tale ... leaving nothing, and I mean nothing, out."Oh, dear, Charlie. There are times..." she sighed.I looked at her enquiringly."Charlie, I love you," she sighed, "if. I reached over to fondle her breastand she returned the favor. It was the first time she had ever fondled mybreast through the nighty and it felt really good. I started to moansoftly. "Oh you like that do you? she asked with a big smile. "Oh yesss," I replied."I know girls like to have boys play with their titties", she said. "Iguess your girly clothes must make you enjoy it to." I was embarrassedto admit to myself that apparently it did.We went on for a while with us each playing with.