’ ‘I’m saying, she must have been something else.’ ‘She was.’ God, but she was. I talk about the stupid things, about how much I loved bei...g broke with her. Loved the summer when beer and cigarettes on the balcony had been the greatest luxury we could dream of. I talk about the way she used to dance to the music on the radio, about calling her a Muppet and how angry that would make her. I talk about the fights. You’re change to my right foot and I talk about the fights. We could really fight.. Sobbing I shut and latched the door and unzipped my kurta and pulled it over my head, as Raghav saw my heavy breasts in a simple cotton bra he smiled and got up. I pulled the cord of my shalwar and pulled it down and stood shaking in my bra and panties.Ragahv took his trouser off and pulled at his short hurriedly. Surprisingly he was big down there having almost 7 inch thick manhood. He played with it and told me to strip completely. I unhooked my brassiere and pulled the strap revealing my. No bra will do that to some men. He’s one of them. He walks towards me but I scoot off to the side of him and walk behind the bar “Beer Darling?” I pull two local brews from the ‘fridge and pop the cap off both holding one out to him. Since he isn’t responding I simply set his beer on the counter and take a long draw from mine. Neither of us really drinks but some nights just call for one really cold beer and tonight is one. Drops bead and drip from the side of the bottle and as I tip it up. Standing there, naked from the waist up, is my supposedly innocent sister, April. "Hey John. May I join you?" I sat there speechless, not even trying to cover up my still hard dick. "G-Get outta here... Now!" I finally find the courage to speak up. "I don't think so." she says, almost like a dominatrix."This is wrong!" I retort, covering my dick."You know you want me. I saw you watching me masturbate last week." I was going to tell you som-" Excuses!" she yells, suprisingly loud. "Judging by.