The song ended and the old guy was on his knees looking for his slippers, thewhole bar was in hysterics.After fifteen minutes had past, Pete threw the...slippers at the old guy onehitting him on the head. The old guy put his slippers on and disappeared intothe crowd.Everything settled down again and we went back to drinking our beer. At theinterval the girls went to the toilet. I went to the gents hoping to get acloser look at them coming out.When I opened the door the old guy was the only one in. Neither one really knew how to say goodbye so maintained an uneasy silence, saying only what needed to be said. After breakfast it was time for us to part I told Gisele ‘aurevoir, a bientot’ (I’ll see you soon). And we kissed goodbye. Gisele also told me goodbye and I started to walk to the base which was a couple of miles from the gasthaus. As I started to walk away I turned my head and watched Gisele return to the bar where she had left her valise, as I was watching her she turned facing me. Into the rabbit hole, I went, willingly, clutching her hand, naked from the waist up, suddenly aware that I had shed my skirt as well, leaving it behind. I laughed, burning with joy as we navigated a narrow stairwell leading down into the underworld. I was Persephone in search of Hades. O.o I wish I could blame what happened on being high. Not that I am ashamed. Perhaps a little embarrassed would be a better way to put it. Certainly, I didn’t make a habit of going out and… well, you’ll see….. I love this site because reading stories here help me keep my sexual intentions up always.About me, I am 20 years old. I am a student in a college and live in Rajasthan. I am handsome, 6 feet tall with muscular body and I am fit as I play sports and visit gym regularly.Let us get into the story. This a story about how I made love to my cousin sister. So coming to the story, we live in the same building she lives in the opposite apartment to me. Her name is Pratibha (changed) here, she has a.