Me: nothing decided yet sis… let’s browse together (inside my head I was scanning the laptop for movie with scenes)Sis: ok…we started going thru...the movies folder in alphabetical order. She pointed towards conjuring.Sis: Let’s watch conjuring, I never watchedMe: its horror movie, are you ready to watch?The monster inside me was fighting again, but I cannot do anything.Me: I have already watched it, but can watch againSis: if you have watched it, we can watch something else then.Me: ok… let. God, her lips are so soft, so gentle! You open your legs wide, drape them over her shoulders to afford her full access to you. She kisses your pussy - so softly! - like a butterfly landing there, just pausing and touching. Her breath is warm as she insinuates just the tip of her tongue along your lips, licks along their contours, outlining them with her wet mouth. You shiver, knowing that this may have begun as an experiment, but it's now a part of you, a part you'll never want to give up. Oh,. "Amanda gasped. "Oh no ... oh gods ... Sirinna, p-please, wake up. It's just a dream. It's not happening."Slowly, Sirinna became still. She raised her head and blinked in confusion. She looked first at the Narlassi girls, then at Amanda. Finally, her eyes filled with tears and she let out a keening wail. Amanda pulled Sirinna towards her and hugged her tightly. Tears splashed against her shoulder."It's okay now," Amanda said as soothingly as she could, though her own voice was quavering as. Occasionally, not very often, she would bring up an idea for me to consider. If I didn't like it, we didn't try it, and if I did like, we tried it. I knew that she was about to suggest something when she would start off saying, "Honey" or "Dear", instead of "Simon". She was accepting of my decision, because ultimately I would satisfy her every time. [Note to self: do I follow through on this]Things brings my story to about a month after our third anniversary – almost two years ago to the day of.