" Okay, so... we'll see you then?" Absolutely!" Great! Well, bye." Bye-bye."It was an understatement to say I was looking forward to my date with Amy ...nd Christine. I spent the rest of the day Friday and all day Saturday thinking about it.Megan came to my room while I was getting dressed before leaving to meet the girls. "Going out with Christine, huh?" What'd she tell you?" I asked."That she was going to take you out for dinner and try to get you to stay the night," she answered, smiling. "And. I don’t know... isn’t this illegal? I mean isn’t this incest or something like that?”“No, of course not. Incest would be if Chris or dad would fuck you or me. This is more like best girlfriends exploring each other’s body. Playing a bit, training kissing and so on. We can’t get each other’s pregnant so it is not incest.”“Sounds logical... OK if you want you can masturbate me but please, be kind.”“I will but this is not called ‘masturbate you’ but ‘fuck you’. It is only called ‘masturbation’ if. . That day I decided, by hook or by crook, I will fuck her somehow ..Again I made some plans of seducing her,but all went to vain, since she belonged to village and wasn’t exposed to seduction and all, dunno how she wasn’t aroused at all by all those things I did ..On 2nd November, 2013, as usual, I was trying to seduce her, constantly trying to touch her boobs by getting involved in silly fights,During one of those fights, she got little hurt, and started crying… it was just a normal fight,. We were taken up stairs to the upper deck and seated. Being on the bay, there was a constant breeze and when we sat down, that lucky breeze just went right up Ellen's dress and parted it, like Moses parting the Red Sea.Here she was sitting there with her dress open to her pussy and the breeze catching it every once in a while to make it seem like a white flag drawing attention to her legs which were exposed as far as possible.Ellen started to pull her dress closed when I stopped her. Shaking my.