(I think this was the time when our bonding grew). I started liking her company, and she used to kiss me in cheeks occasionally on lips (which at that...time I used to hate because it felt wet). The bonding grew and we started spending more time with each other. For every afternoon nap she used to be with me, make me sleep above her, kissing / fondling my hair was usual affair for her, and I used to enjoy the affection I was receiving.I never felt anything wrong in the way she behaved, but one. ..." And?" Taste that pussy girl cum.............................." And?...................." Twist my nipples and call me names..............." and..............................?" Rachel, I want you to squat over me and piss.........." Is that all? .................no problem, sis.''.She was on her hands and knees, with her ass and pussy pointed at both of them............. Julian had his penis in one woman, and then the other, and back in the first woman, back and forth................like. Let me go back 5 years ago to how it all started for me. We all have our own stories and beginnings, and this one is mine. I am a very intelligent, personable person, eager to please but not overly so, and I get along with everyone that I meet. I stand at 5′ 8′ tall and I weigh 155 lbs, almost shoulder length brown hair but not feminine at first, big bright blue eyes, long eyelashes and absolutely no body hair except around my cock. Growing up I never had any problem making friends and being. Mesquite, Nevada is thirty minutes South of the Utah state line. Then as it dawned on her she texted “Oooooh.” Before, she thought we could only meet and talk, but now I had an empty house and a big king-sized bed. We could do a lot more than hold hands and stroll through the park.I picked her up and we headed out of town. It was only thirty minutes but the anticipation, after over a week not being able to see or touch each other was excruciating. We held hands and I told her how much I missed.