.Meri nose uski gaand ki khusboo le rhi thi aur jheeb chut ka ras..Kya combination tha doston.Mai to jaise jannat me tha.Aisa karib 10 mint tk chla au... maine apna maal uske muh me chod dia..Ussey vvo pia ni gya to usne vo sb vhi floor pe thuk dia..Pr mera mann shaant ni ho rha tha maine uski chut chatthe hue uski gaand me dhire dhire ungli daalni shuru ki.Uski gaand bahut tyt thi vo drd se karah uthi.Maine usey thoda shant kia and ungli pe thuk lga k gaand me daalne lga.Bilkul garam thi vo andr. ” She said.I sat down next to her and took of my robe.“Is this the right spot?” She asked rubbing some oil at about an inch away from my ass.“Yes…that’s exactly the right spot.” I moaned.“Oops the oil is running down.”“Just rub it in.” I said feeling the oil run down the crack of my ass.“Okay.”I felt my sister hand glide from my back to my ass. She rubbed in the oil that was in my crack. Then she start rubbing some on the sides of my thighs. Next she went up to the side of my back and brushed. .. some guy!" But that part of his brain was almost brutally silenced by the overwhelming sorrow he felt at what he knew she must be going through right now. He had nothing to offer ... except to hold her.The platitude came from his lips just as helplessly and easily as it had come from a rape advocate's lips, months before. And just as uselessly."It's OK," he murmured. "Everything is OK."When we are overwhelmed by events, and what is called the "fight or flight syndrome" kicks in, the world. "I'm Jim's nephew Dave. He's out of town and I'm watching the dogs for him." "I didn't know he was gone." "Yes he had to leave suddenly, his cousin is real sick and he went to New Mexico to visit him." "I see you found his fun clothes. Let me say that you look better in them than he does." "Thanks, Hal is it? So you and my uncle are play friends?" "Well, yes. We get together a few times a week. You ever play with other men?" "Yes, maybe I can fill in for uncle Jim if you want?" He explained.