My lust had reached its peak. I wanted to kiss her, smooch her, strip her, and fuck her.I started to speak about the business. Raadha was hearing ever...thing without responding. I asked her about working with me. She didn’t respond. I asked her again, still, she didn’t respond. Meena asked her, “Why ain’t you replying?”. Raadha didn’t know what to speak. I could see that she was feeling guilty.Suddenly it struck me that these sisters didn’t hide anything from each other. I felt she would speak. The jeans really suit her.She have beautiful pink lips with small years and short curly hair…And I never before had imagined or thought wrong about her ever…I don’t even let her talk to anyone else even his classmates.But I don’t know, why I allowed her to talk to my boss…Any ways when he was telling me, I didn’t open my mouth and was really surprised what he wants to do..He sat beside my sister and was talking closely…From my side, i was able to see her ears and big rings in it..and her her. Cliché I know but her there, in that black skimpy bra, panties and stockings certainly made my cock stir a lot more. Beckoning her over she slid into my arms, our lips meeting again, this time our hands exploring each others bodies, desperately trying to keep quiet. They frown sex in hospital here!Lifting my t-shirt, she slid a hand up my chest, and I was quickly gasping quietly as she touched my nipples, always a sweet spot for me. The electricity course through my body, straight to my cock.. " Gradually as she told me her story, more and more tears cascaded down her cheeks. I could feel her pain, not only in the years of unshed tears, but in the way her hands were shaking."I am sorry Amy that you had to go through that alone, but now I am here, you can share your pain and let it out, find someone who deserves your love. I know you have plenty of love in you and I am very glad to have you in my life and knowing I was absolutely right to choose you as my friend. I only hope that.