"I really can't see much," Kelly said. "You're, um, sitting on me." Oh, I think you're seeing plenty." Tara giggled.Kelly felt the heat on his cheeks,...and it was not from the sun. "What do you mean?" I'm not mad. I said you can look at me." I wasn't looking." Whatever."Kelly's eyes dropped to Tara's crotch again."Caught ya!" she cried out.At a loss for words, Kelly stared dumbly at her face."Have you ever been kissed?" Tara asked."Sure, lots of times."Tara's face turned serious. "I mean really. I was pretty sure she knew it too but I thought she would try anything to at least let him know she existed. I wasn’t letting her near him though. She was my friend. Ean was my lover, or he would be. They didn’t need to know each other; they both had me. “How far have you gotten with him” she asked carefully. “You said he touched you.” “Accidentally. When he was sleeping, I was in bed with him. He thought I was your sister and kind of acted it out on me.” Oh sweet victory. The look on. I began to wonder if we could really keep this up forever, he would come into my room at night and fuck me while our parents moaned and fucked in the next room over. Devin moved faster now, there was no more gentleness as he moved. He breathed hard and panted as I lay in a lust induced coma and bit my lower lip. He pulled me to him like a possession and fucked harder making me call out incoherently. Devin&hellip,Devin. I begged not sure if I was begging him to slow down or move faster.. And fueled the fact that I wrote in my first story. After submitting my story to several adult fetish sites I received a lot of e-mail stating they were intrigued by my story. I also received a lot of negativity on how I wrote the letter and the Miss spellings I had in it. I am not a professional writer.I developed a on line relationship with a kind gentleman that understood what my true fetish was and became my on line friend as well as my sadistic master. He is called Master Max. He.