She smiled at me, licked her lips and headed into the back office, her formidable fanny swinging."Great advertising," my mom said. I blushed."Maybe we...should ask her if she wants to join us tonight," said my sister. I saw the lust. The owner's presence held back my comment."Let's," I said. Hand in hand we headed to the back office. The assistant paused before answering, studying both of us. She agreed."Dinner's at 7. We're buying," said my sister. When told where, the assistant's eyes went. "I can't wait to be a mistress. I'll show those little horrors what itmeans to hurt a girl."This was the first inkling I got of Sylvia's past. There was obviouslysomething dark and sinister lying there untold but it was not my place topry. I was only a sissy; Sylvia was a girl! Girls had far moreprivileges.We settled down to our dinner and once again Angelica arrived lookingfretful and nervous as she ladled out our soup from the huge duchyresting akimbo on her rounded hips. As her eyes fell. She asked me if I wanted to hang out for a little bit, and I was very happy to accept her offer. When we got to her apartment, I complimented her again saying that she looked smoking hot in a saree. She blushed and I could sense that she was kind of getting aroused. She thanked me and complimented me back that I looked handsome. She said she always came to me with questions because I looked very cute. This conversation was almost giving me a boner.We sat on the sofa and she turned on the TV. It. I didn't want to get in hot water with my sister so I then tried to wipe the cum off her ass but she woke up and got a little annoyed. I told her why I was jerking off and what happened when the maid came in and to my surprise she laughed about it. She also told me if I wanted to jerk off while looking at her ass then simply ask her. She informed me that when we were just young teenage k**s she used to peek into my room and watch me jerk off all the time so she wouldn't mind it if she saw me do.