"What the hell are you doing?" She screamed at me, my hardon starting to go away as i stood up. "Please don't tell dad" i said nervously. She came int... the livingroom and sat on the couch beside me, "I'm not going to tell, but you have to do something for me" she said. "Anything" i said quickly. "Come to my room in a minute" and she left te room. fixing my trousers i waited and then headed through to laurens room, i walked straight in and got the biggest surprise of my life.My sister was. . Didii… u knows….” He was still crying sitting on the bed. I just took his face in my hands and pressed it to my tummy as if to console him….” It’s ok babaaa…. I can understand. Did has seen even more things…. U don’t have to worry of all that.” His face on my navel was really tickling me. But I have decided not to make things go too far. He got back in control and begged me not to tell to our parents. I said “Ok but for one condition”. “Tell me didi I will do anything for u”. “Abhi beta….. Within minutes I was browsing through pictures of amateur women and stroking my cock. I love looking at ordinary women, especially when they’re wearing stockings and tights. My mind started wandering to Sarah. She always wore nylon for me when we fucked. At first she wore stockings, then as we got to know each other, she’d wear black crotch less tights or body stockings, encasing her soft, slightly chubby body in nylon for me to rub myself against. I came on my chest twisting my nipples and. If only we were hanging out more Iwouldn't be doing this, I told myself. And if we were hanging out more,Sarah would steer me away from it. So in a way, she's at fault, not me.Anyways, that's how my feelings and thoughts about about it went at themoment. Also, to be perfectly candid about where I was at the time, Ifelt if I possibly could have a thing I absolutely should have a thing.I had my area of appeal to a special demographic of really cool peopleand I would be stupid not to enjoy it to.