Just as Robert went to put some soft background music on, the doorbell chimed announcing Michael's arrival.Charles went to answer the door. Alice stoo... up and took a deep breath; her heart was pounding, her hands were shaking with nerves but she was also excited and getting highly aroused at the thought of what was to come.Charles and Michael walked back into the room, kissed Alice on the cheek and went and got themselves a drink. For the next twenty minutes, everybody stood around chatting.. Sanju slammed the bathroom door in the distance, so I knew I was safe for a few minutes. I looked back to the bed and eyed the scattered reading material there on. I got curious, really curious and took a step forward. Looking back toward the door, I felt it was safe to take a quick peek at what Sanju was reading that was so hot. I lifted the first page, and noticed, by surprise, that the story was about brother-sister incest. I began reading, amazed that my sweet little brother was into this. ”“But what are you doing?”“Oh ... Just practicing,” she replied vaguely.Only then did the four newcomers look around. What appeared to be a two-car garage at the side of the house really wasn’t. There were two Overhead doors roughly midway in width between a one-car and a two-car size. Both doors were open. The left-side door revealed the ramp down to the very large garage that was under the house. The right-side door revealed a workshop and storage for gardening tools and equipment. It was. Our love making became more and more… creative. Not that I had any complaints. Nor had I any as our dynamic shifted. Once upon a time, she had been my shy, if enthusiastic lover, and I had delighted in teaching her the art of Sapphic fulfillment. It was enough, at first, but time found her needing more and more to sate her thirsts. It began slowly, but once it had begun, it was like a snowball rolling down a snow covered hill. It always began with; I read about the most intriguing practice.