It was May 5th I guess, my sister was reading Percy Jackson books, she left for badminton at 6 am.I went into her room without being noticed by my mom...I took out the book which she read daily, I took a paper and pen and wrote my desire on it.I wrote“Payal, you are very hot and sexy.I love you and your body soo much.I want to have sex with you….Will you accept?”I wrote this and kept it in her book.I waited for her to come home.She came home, took a bath and we all had breakfast.Then my mom left. . par vo kuch nahi boli.. mein uske aur kareeb gya toh mujhse control nahi hua.. meine use lips pe kiss kar liya.. usne mujhe alag kar diya.. par ab uske bhi aag jaag chuki thi.. vo mere kareeb aayi aur mere hoth se hoth lagaaaane lagi.. meine usko kiss kiya.mmuuuuuuaaaaaahh! aur apna haath uske boobs pe le gya, usne apni ankhe band kar li.. aur vo kasmasaane lagi.. uska haath meri peeth sehla raha tha.. uske boobs uske top k upar se hi dabaane laga… Uski siski nikli.. aaaaaahhhhh! ye sunke. " She disassembled. Her constituent female parts started cleaning up. Setting up tables and benches and gathering up stew bowls, eating knives and the general wrack and ruin associated with a minor combat.Jack, Four and Six commenced removing the dead.Part of every medieval village is the midden. If it's dead, broken and worthless, the midden is where it goes.Centuries in the future, assuming the natural progression of things, archaeologists will exclaim over the trash of the past; the broken. We shared a red wine I brought, although I had no clue as to the decency of the wine. It succeeded in relaxing me a bit, relieving me of the quiet demeanor I was so often plagued with. We laughed and joked, shared a few secrets, and I went home. Before I closed the door behind me he called out to me, "Do you mind if I kiss you?" he asked with an almost timid smile. "I wouldn't mind at all," and I didn't. His surprisingly soft and pliant lips caressed mine, kissing me sensually. I was surprised.