That's why I sad that I had to do this. Ever since the summer home incident my sister had pretended I didn't exist not returning my calls or emails. I...begin to drive the 2 hours to her campus wanting to talk to her in her doom but I would end up just spying on her since my lost ounce of sanity knew that if I just showed up out of no where she would not respond well. I went many times and many times I saw her tired to spy on her and found a place to masterbate. Though the spying served another. Her creamy white skin looked fantastic against the crimson material. Her cleavage was also prominently displayed just as she knew it would. I swirled around and so did she. She let her hand slip down and part her smooth lips exposing the entrance she wanted filled. She slipped three fingers inside her fingering herself just like she always did but this time she had an audience. Her twin was watching and repeating every move she made. It was so sensual. She snapped several pictures, one with her. I put her down on her knees and started fucking her face. I ended up shooting my load in her mouth, she swallowed every drop of cum. She licked my cock clean. After that we dressed up, she packed her bag and left. She even kissed me at the door. Fast forward a few hours, It was night time. I heard my doorbell ring. I wondered who would be at this time, I thought maybe it was Jenny she must have come for another round. I opened the door and it was my neighbors wife, Julie. Julie was in her 30s,. A significant proportion of my life was spent as if in a dream, or more precisely a nightmare. I tried to avoid contact with people, not really understanding them or the various mechanics involved of social intercourse and general human interaction. Clumsy and awkward I simply cut my losses and so discouraged conversation with others. This was not borne of malice or arrogance, but rather, self-preservation. Unfortunately, I found myself quickly heading for trouble as I had to contend with some.