" I know you look at my breasts every chance you get and you think about making me wiggly!" she said, her chin jutted forward.I looked at her breasts....The new T-shirt said ACTUAL SIZE right across her breasts. I grinned."I repeat: I consider my male urges normal." I'm not a prude," she said, leaning forward to look at the screen."I know that," I said. "But that doesn't mean you're as kinky as I am." Oh, so you're not a pervert, but you're kinky?" she said. I closed the screen, but that didn't. I praised her. Jokingly I asked what about my younger sister, aunty said she only knows to put tea and we all laughed. I went back to my room that night.Next day morning Suguna came after putting the plate she stood their and asked what I like in breakfast. She became free as now I am her brother, I said Akka (elder sister) I like anything you prepare. She gave a satisfactory smile and left, while coming from the college I brought a present for her- a pen. She took it and said what she will do. One of the salesassociates that was fixing some of the racks saw us and approached to usasking if everything was ok; Liz told her I was a little shy to comeinside the store since I was out of town, the sales lady told us... oh, Ithought you girls were sisters and she smiled. The sales lady told me notto be shy and that everything was going to be ok , she grabbed my otherhand and guided me inside the store.Once inside the store she ask what we were looking for, Liz jumped rightaway telling her. I wondered if she'd gone to University, as she was supposed, or whether she had dropped out, as was more likely, especially as according to both Edie and auntie Susan, she had left home before her A levels. Unless Margaret chose to elaborate, all I could do was speculate. She was young, she was lusty and sexy; she must have had other girlfriends by now ... Did she love them more than me? Did they love her with the all-encompassing intensity that had coloured my life ever since? And how, as for.