.STORY 3:As soon as I left the room embarrassed I ran towards the garden to get my thoughts straight as I always did. But after that day every thing h...d changed between me and my brother for next 6 months until raksha bandhan. But I was getting sexually more excited day by day. I had just started my college as I was in girls school before that it was different for me seeing boys and interacting with them but I got mixed with boys more easily than girls. During the first year of my college I had. She was wearing a saree in the typical Marathi style. I told her to remove the saree as it was already wet.She hesitated at first and then removed it. I was surprised that under the saree all she had was a blouse and nothing underneath. She quickly wrapped the round her waist before I could get a glimpse of her pussy. I was getting hard with the whole scene but I held on to my horses. Next I took some body wash and started applying all over her wherever I could find exposed skin. But this time. By the time my older sister finished high school and left for college, she was quite a sexy young woman.Pam came home from college and had a date arranged with the boy she'd dated in high school, Rod. She was hoping to rekindle the romance between them during that evening. She'd told me how she was excited to see Rod again and she'd obviously dressed that night to seduce him. Pam and I had never done anything intimate as brother and sister but I'd seen Pam in various degrees of undress as any. You know so I can make it perfect. I cut the side of my arm three times horizontally, the second cut was the deepest. For about a minute I was mesmerized by my own blood falling into the sink, nothing else existed at that moment. I was in a trance I didn’t even feel any pain, it was like I was floating away from my body. Drip…Drip…Drip…Drip. Strangely symbolic my dance with death. I had a little to drink at the party and my adrenaline was pumping from cutting myself and the knowledge that this.