He went into the shower and opened the water and got close. He was hard and I held it with one hand as we kissed , and it was an awesome kiss. His one...hand was hold my buttocks and the other squeezing my breasts. Our tongue met and it was so erotic. He then suddenly turned me around and took some shower gel in his hand and applied it to my back and slowly moved up to my hard chest.He lathered it up on my breasts and with the other hand reached down to my crotch area and started rubbing. It was. Fir maine himmat karke apna haat dheere deeri didi ki jangho ki taraf badhaya.. didi ka gown didi ki jangjo tak utha hua tha maine bahut aaram se dhire dhire didi ke gown ke andar haath dal diya. meri HEART BEAT aur tej hone lagi badi ajib si feeling thi ek taraf land ekdam kadak aur khada funfanata huya aur dusari or man me dar bana huya ..maine apna haath ekdam dheere dheere aage badhana suru kiya mujhe bahut dar bhi lag raha tha ki kahi didi jag na jaye.. mera haath didi ke jangho se hota. That's when things got more intense.First I developed a fetish for high heels, I liked the idea of wearing my mom's stilettos. I walked all home around and ended being mounted by Bruce. Then the stilettos weren't enough, I started using a bra (stuffed with some clothes), panties, and finally a blouse and skirt. I even started to use make up. I really looked like a girl (with short hair).I realized I could't be mounted by bruce wearing my mom's clothes. They would get the dog's smell, so I. Emma kept the sherry bottle with her, and was always topping my glass up as it was nearing the bottom. It was not cheap plonk at all, because it was very strong and tasted fantastic.By the time we went to have a look at the bedroom, I was feeling a bit floaty and dizzy, the wine having started to have a big influence over me. I duly sat on the bed, and I recall thinking at the time, that they had not drunk much sherry themselves, as most of it had ended up in my glass.“Why not lay down on top.