Do let me know if you like this part so I can go ahead and begin work on the part 2. Remember, even a SEX STORIES writer’s need motivation.Now back ...o the real story:-It was about 1:30 am. Nisha was pretending to be asleep like her brother, Rohan. She knew even he was awake and waiting for the right opportunity. They could hear the TV noise and light coming from the hall. Their room door was slightly open like always. They never found a reason to close their room while sleeping. It has become. If only he would find a mate or someone to date and be happy with she thought. She made her way to the bathroom. She must wash up, after all she did shed a few tears on her walk over here. Then she would call a cab and go home. Passing by her dad's bedroom she noticed that uncharacteristically his bed was not made. On it was the plastic case of a video cassette lying next to the remote control of the TV and VCR across the room. Wondering what her dad had rented she moved into his room to check. We worked together and had a really pleasant time. The stress level was very low for us working as a team.Joy had a big garden, and three big fields, probably 120 acres in extent. It had a team of the cattle that were used to pull the tillage equipment. One of the fields was growing a crop similar to grain sorghum to provide feed for the cows. One field was growing a crop similar to oats and the other was growing wheat. I don't know about the molecular makeup, but it looked like wheat.There was. He asks what is going on and why I’m all dressed up. I had a short, tight skirt on and a blouse that showed more of my big breasts then usual. I told him I thought it would be a nice night to go out, I am not sure if I decided to tease him or if I was just avoiding telling him my real plans because of nerves. He started asking questions about where and what he should wear. I kind of ignored them and then told him I need to go to the bathroom and that he would need undo my skirt and panties.