Body counts and speculation were too much for us to handle at that moment. After all, the date was supposed to be about us. The girl? The girl. And wh...t a girl she is. This is someone I don’t think I could ever get bored of, someone with so much depth and complexity that she will constantly intrigue me. Every conversation is a new revelation on her depth, every spoken word one more light into her ever-more fascinating mind. We pulled up to her house about 10:30, though we felt rather than said. Some days he would peer into her bedroom to watch his little sister playing with her toys or sleeping peacefully. More recently he'd started masturbating over thoughts of her. He wasn't a pedophile, it's just that he'd been with his sister for so long and been attracted to her all his life that he was still frustrated that he couldn't say anything.Today, he felt that he needed to do something. His parents were out at a meeting and it was late at night. Casually, he dropped in a sentence."Do you. I slowly began licking her nipples. Her nipples were real big and dark. I was mad at her tits. I held them between my face and was squeezing them hard. I slowly started to bite her boobs. They formed red marks in her fair boobs. I bit her nipples as well and sucked them. I started to move down and lick her belly and navel region. She let out another moan “oh meri jaan, this is so fucking good” I again bit her in her belly. I licked her navel. Her flesh around her tummy was so good. I bit and. I found myself excited seeing all the hair on his arms and mentally imagined him nude. I felt a stirring in my lil penis but managed to catch myself and welcome him in and showed him where the issues where.he made some small talk but seemed quite focused on fixing the problem. As he worked I stole glances at his arms, belly ( he had a slight pouch ) and his ass and of course his crotch.I think during these peeks of mine he noticed I was looking at him. I of course had all sorts of sexual.