Grabbing the bouquet of flowers, I made my way towards the house. I reached the door and putting the bouquet under my arms I put my hand in the pocket...to remove the key. “Yes, bitch! Show me that ass of yours.” I froze. The voice came from the top floor which happens to be our bedroom. “Come closer. Get on your fours!” I dared not reached any conclusion unless I have seen things for myself. I put key through the keyhole and slowly opened the door. Entering the house I managed to close the door. No I like to come on the point.I and my sis do sex always when we get chance, after some day an invitation came to my home that was for my sexy sis, the invitation was her friend’s marriage. So I have to go with her, so that day she wore sexy pink suit that suit had deep neck. That suit’s deep neck shows her boobs cleavage so that she looks more sexy then other days, and she wore under the suit on pink bra she didn’t wore panty under the salwar, when she walk her ass ups and downs her buttocks. You've also been very generous with tipping. I'll be able to purchase by first term books with your money. I wanted to let you know how much I've appreciated your reaching out!" With that, she leaned in again, put her arms around my neck, and gave me a solid, firm, tongue-washing soul kiss. I felt myself getting hard almost immediately.When we broke apart, I pushed her back a bit - made eye contact - and said, "BethAnn, you know my age and your own. Are you sure of this?" She responded, "I am. . he was unhappy."Lacey's reaction to the return of those memories was surprising, to both Claire and, later, Bob."Do you remember your marriage now?" asked Claire, carefully, when she had brought Lacey out of the trance."Yes," said Lacey, frowning. "Paul was a jerk," she said. "Bob is twice the man he'll ever be." I never met Paul," said Claire, tactfully, "but I know Bob, and you're right. He's a good man." I still love him," said Lacey. "Bob, I mean. I love him even more now than I did.