.."she wont even look at u " i said to myself..!!since then everyday i would go to the book fair just to get a look at her ... n she came everyday ..l...st day she actually turned n looked at me... i thanked my luck .. i guess i was a few inches off the ground when she smiled... ;) :) days passed .. book fair was over.. n i didnt know where to look for her .. coz i didnt know where she lived.. not even her name.. i knew only a face.. n the smile that resided in it... bt i didnt see her again .... ..quiet".His lips touched hers. Unlike before he was now being as gentle as possible. He kissed her with a featherlike softness which contrastedsharply with the forced circumstances she was in. His passionate touchwas like that of an adoring paramour who is in awe of the beauty of his lover's body, worshipping it most tenderly. In a slow deliberate mannerhe kissed her face and upper body. He drew circles around her nippleswith his tongue, withholding the pleasure from her until they were taut. She closed her eyes and languished in the feel of her own flesh. Breasts were beautiful. Her breasts were beautiful. Her hand slipped up and over one and then up and over the other. Hardening nipples softly scraping against the undersides of her fingers. Then she clutched herself lightly, fingers mashing into her pliant mound. She kneaded herself with a sigh. “Your perfume is slaying me,” the man had whispered in the elevator. “I saw your face when you got on, and now your hair is gleaming. I have been reading ISS stories from many days. Mainly I’m interested in reading Incest stories and this is my first real story. Okay, I will directly take you in to the story without any further delay. My Sister name is Anshu who is 5 years younger than me. I was made to join in Boarding school at my class 5. Since 11 years I am habituated to masturbate but I was not aware of that act. I used to rub my penis during sleep which gave me pleasure. I use to visit my home during holidays.Throughout.