She offered me a drink from the mini-bar. (Hey the lady is buying for a change!). I told her we should get out of our wet clothes first. She agreed an... went into the shower. Through a crack in the door, she handed me a towel. I disrobed, dried myself, and wrapped the tower around my waist. A few moments later Lynn came out. She was also wrapped in a towel. I kissed her again. She kissed back. In no short order the towels were off and we were under the covers. My dick was hard by now. I kissed. Now we were both laying face-up looking at her ceiling. We held hands and just sat there for a moment before beginning to talk.“I don’t want anything to get out of hand”, I said. “Are you sure this is what you want?”“Yes”, she replied, “this is what I have been dreaming of since 9th grade”“I wish I knew how you felt about me, or I would have done something then”, I told her.“I know, and I’m sorry. I was so young then, and I was afraid of losing you or you not liking me or...”.I cut her off this. Perhaps, especially because it was his own sister. He could feel the heat coming off of her as he put his hand upon her smooth thigh, lightly ran it down her shapely calf and back up to her warm inner thigh, resting it perhaps a foot away from her enticing gash. The fine black pubic hairs above and to the sides fanned out like a feather, her outer lips were bright pink, in slight contrast to the deeper rose color of her interior, which was shiny and moist. As Dee brought a single finger down. I just can't resist women. It has become almost like an addiction for me - something I can't control"!Doctor Desai managed to disguise the note of cynicism she felt at his statement, and kept her voice as neutral as possible."Stop yourself! Just what are you trying to stop yourself from doing?" she asked him, knowing what he was probably alluding to but wanting him to tell her himself. She watched him gulp and take a deep breath as he squeezed his eyes tightly shut, steeling himself for.