I went to bathroom and took bath and came back wearing a Dhoti and sat in couch. She came with coffee and snacks and we chit chatted for an hour about...general topics. The she prepared food both had food.the taste of food was just awesome.i complimented on her cooking she became happy.Later we watched tv and we both are nervous and we both don’t know how to start.Around 10.30 she told lets go to sleep and she took me to her room.She gave me a glass of milk with smiling face and I drank the milk. I was wearing some of Mother's clothes, with a lovely slim fitting skirt pulled up above her panties and stockings and my cock so hard in my hand, midway through a delicious wank.My sister didn't say a thing, simply walked out for a few minutes, came back with some tissues and told me n ot to stain the skirt.I'll tell what happened next another time but she had a friend, slightly older than me, training to be a ballet dancer, called Geoffrey and so gay, he was beautiful. I knew him slightly but. (I know all of her sweet spot so this should be easy)“There one more condition, if can make you cum 3 times before me you have to go out with me.” (Damn it she knows all my sweet spots too.)I thought we were going to go her apartment but she wanted to do right then in there. She started to kiss me deeply I could feel are tongues dancing together. My dick was getting harder the more we kiss. Then I felt a slight pricking sensation in my arm. Then my head started to fell fuzzy, I did not know if. She soon had my shirt off and was hanging it on the line so that it could dry better and she began to dry the top my wet shorts. Of course, my cock began to awaken from its exercising slumber when it realized that a sexy black lady was getting her hands near. Phyllis noticed my growing bulge and looked up at me with a smile.“I see your friend likes me” she said.“My friend has good taste” I replied.“I bet he tastes good too” she giggled. “Maybe we should go inside and let me see”.She took me.