Once when I was in eighth standard she caught me looking at her breasts when she bent while she was helping me in my studies. At that time she was lyi...g on the bed. Later many times she caught me when I was trying to look at her breasts.Later I noticed a lot of change in her dressing. She stopped wearing bra. One day when I was in my eighth standard her brother went on a tour for two weeks as it was common in his job. And it was my duty to sleep in their house. On that day I slept by her side. ’ The game involved them listening to numerous Led Zeppelin songs and then taking a shot whenever Jimmy Page stole a guitar rift from the blues legends of the 1930s. They were quit drunk. The phone rang, which sent shockwaves coursing through their heads that threatened to tear them apart. ‘Turn that shit down!’ shouted Maggie as she made her way to the phone, ‘Play some hard shit like The Stooges, or Stephenwolf,’ she yanked the phone off the receiver, ‘You’ve reached Maggie Stewart. I can’t. It was also the same feeling that had moved one foot in front of the other the entire distance to knock on their door, bottle of red in hand despite my internal monologue doing cartwheels. ‘Tara! Come in, you look great. Simon is just in the kitchen finishing off dinner, he is an amazing cook.’ She said grabbing my free hand and closing the door behind me. She was still wearing that dress and her blonde hair was falling casually over its thin straps, that served to accentuate her bust, that I. Pat helped Ellie up and we walked arm in arm to his room.In his room and naked, I knelt in front of him and resumed what I'd been doing on the couch, cradling his ball sac with one hand and licking the tip of his cock.After a few minutes he pulled me up and whispered, "I want to be inside you."That made my nipples hard and I nodded, then lay down on the bed. He got behind me, lifted my leg and slid his cock inside me partway.Then, the unspoken communication between Pat and Ellie took over..