She eventually settled upon a diet that could feed two endurance athletes in training. Any other person eating so much high energy food would have bee... morbidly obese by now, but Frank's body easily burned that fuel."What is it, Frank?" Is Iris decent? Can I come in?" Frank's muffled voice came back."Sure, sweetie," Iris said warmly. Being three years older, she had always mothered him a bit.Frank opened the door and slid into the room. The look on his face suggested that something was. But the God had something else to offer us. The rain drops were big and suddenly it started pouring. There was no shelter nearby on the road side and in few minutes we both were completely drenched. The weather was very cold and I could feel Ria body pressing hard to me and she was shivering; so as I was. I slowed down to check the time, it was 9:30 pm and pitch dark. I spotted a ray of light at some distance which was a little inside from the highway. It looked like a small hut.Me: “Ria shall. The average guy would call her exceptionally pretty. Because of my prejudice, I call her beautiful. As for me, I'm a little bit taller and bustier but not much. I'm not ashamed to look in the mirror, and guys trying to get into my pants have called me beautiful.You may have figured out the Evie and I are what people would call lesbians. I phrase it in that circuitous way because I'm not one of those women who likes to fuck other women. To the contrary, I only fuck one woman, the woman who I. Sex education was left to the individual, and misconceptions were the norm. It was the mid-sixties and early seventies.We are now in our early sixties and for years we never spoke of our teenage “sins”. But, recently, having found many others sharing their experiences on the internet, I decided, that unlike our first tentative encounters in which my sister tended to make the first overtures, I would share some of the stories I had found with my sister and see how she reacted. The stories proved.