Playing drinking games or truth or dare. You used to play truth or dare? I asked. Yes, many times, I guess we used to get pretty crazy back then. H...w crazy did you get? I asked, wondering just how much she might admit to. Mom got this funny smile on her face and said, Well talking about it wouldnt be as fun as playing the game now would it? Oh, are you asking if I want to play truth or dare? Or just brushing me off? I asked. Mom thought for a few seconds and that funny smile returned to. I felt for my G spot [Yes there really is one.] I laughed at the fact men who say there isn’t anything like that down there. Were just to inexperienced to know and ashamed to ask to be shown. I was able to slip my fingers in further as my other hand went in for the clit. Playing with my body was making me erratic in my breathing. I had lost myself into the whole experience when I knew I heard a cough. I was on the edge of an orgasm. I flew over the edge riding the wave the orgasm was shattering. First to tell about my self, I am 23 in my final year of degree and with good muscular and well build body and 5′ 10 inches tall. I work out at least two hours a day in gym and very well built and muscular. I notice a lot of times young girls in my town watch out for me and few people even sent unanimous love letters to me.Coming to my sister, her name is kavita, she is my smallest cousin who is in her higher secondary and 5′ 3″ and white and good 35 28 34 figure. The site of her boobs make any. Kevin walked up to the group and stood off to the side behind them. Their eyes locked. He gave her a half smile and she thought a thumb's up.One of the men who must have been about fifty smiled at her and actually waved. She smiled back. Then, he left the group and started walking towards the door to number 7. She looked at Kevin. He too smiled and subtly nodded his head. Her hand reached under the chair and pressed the button that would release the door. Then, on shaky legs she managed to.