After coming back from the bathroom, my sister noticed a pubic hair in her shoe. She pointed it out and I tried to stay calm while acknowledging that ...t was odd for that to be there. She seemed to not pursue it any further. After lunch, she told me that her foot was sore and asked me if I would massage it. I was stunned and excited. I wondered if this was related to the pubic hair in her shoe or if she really just needed a massage. Regardless of her reasons, I agreed and started massaging her. I lifted her and took her inside her bedroom and made her lie on the bed. I climbed on her and made our bodies rub each other. I quickly removed my shirt and asked Sudha to remove her clothes. She got up from bed and removed her saree. I too stood beside her and took her to the mirror from which she caught me. She was standing there in her white bra and panty that i sniffed earlier. I removed her bra and caressed her boobs from her back watching the same from the mirror. I wanted even her to. She presser her fingers to my lips and shushed me. “Please don’t pull away, Damien. It’s dark, it’s late, no one will see. Please just touch me. Please,” she breathed. She mover her fingers away from my lips and stroked my cheek. I didn’t protest and more. She moved closer to me, and took my other hand, and placed on her other breast. She placed her hand on my arms, and squeezed them. I couldn’t figure out how things had gone this far, but I didn’t hesitate anymore, I wanted this. For the. I was finally sold on the idea as long as there were kids involved. She said that I was to show up near the end of the party and then hand out the presents that would be under the Christmas tree.I was punctual as usual. It was eight-fifteen on a Friday evening. However when I got there it didn’t look like there was a party going on. I walked up to the door to knock when I saw a big envelope with Santa written on it. I opened it up and found one hundred dollars as my payment, a pair of.