.. I couldn’t tell!“Turn on some music, please honey?” she asked.I had found and downloaded some music to make love to, and began Marvin Gaye’... ‘Sexual Healing,’ and she began to dance to it, which was having a very positive affect on me.The robe gave way to a matching bra and panty set that was a very soft blue and looked marvelous on her.With my sister’s other places, Katherine removed her bra, and, crawled on my bed where I was naked and stroking myself all during the song.She started. There was a small spy hole no more than 1/2" across and after a bit of pretend he and I were both wanking for one another. I passed a note over the wall asking what he liked and he replied "wanking and sucking" We exchanged notes and it seemed he was married and his wife was pretty dull in bed hence the looking for a bit on the side.He had a nice cock, quite big, and uncut. He said could he come round. Now I was a little unsure about this because first off it was kind of risky (cops and so on). ‘It just took me considerably longer to remember you, so I wondered how it was that you recognized me right off the bat?’ She stepped closer, and any personal space that had existed between us a moment ago evaporated. She looked directly into my eyes with an intense sincerity and said, ‘I’ve wanted this day to come for so long that your face is forever emblazoned in my mind’s eye – I’m not fixated on you, I haven’t been stalking you, but I have certainly been dreaming about you filling my each. We chatted a bit, he asked about my surfing experience, which didn’t exist, but was pleased when I told him about my dance, tumbling and track history.Later that day, Dad answered the knock on the door and this very handsome and well built guy was at the door. He came in and explained all about the lessons and prices. He was directing his conversation to Mom and Dad, but I couldn’t take my eyes off his muscular arms and legs. The agreement was made and I was to have daily lessons at 10:00 am.