I had been practicing so it went smoothly. As I pulled away from her, her bra came with me. She was a year older than my sister was and she was bigger...too so her 34-C breasts seemed amazing. I unfastened her blue jeans and pushed them down her long legs. I knelt down and lowered her panties enough for me to kiss her pussy mound and lick my tongue up her slit. She tasted sweet, nothing like my sister had tasted. When I had her naked I pushed her backward to my bed where she automatically sat. "I know lots of things, now. Enough that I can't say there is no fate, but also enough that I think fate isn't the answer most of the time." Our family, maybe, was created by fate. Daddy," and her voice choked up for a moment, "Daddy would always joke about it, but I think my mom's believe. I think I do too." My story is so strange. But I want so much to tell you everything. You're all I've been able to think of." I keep seeing you, standing there over my bed, your read hair framing those. I only said it to make her feel better about herself, I never expected the response that she gave me. 'I am desperate for some physical contact, and to feel like a woman again. I have a room to myself and I hope that you meant what you said and you were not just being nice to make me feel better', was not the next words I ever thought I would hear from her. Emma took my look of surprise as a no and started to apologise for being so forward. I stopped her in mid sentence and told her I would be. I was lost to the joy just touching Her brought, so much so it was only the sound of the doors opening again which alerted me to Enzo's return. i quickly removed my hand, just swiftly enough so that he did not see. As he turned to Her to continue his commands i brought my slightly damp hand to my mouth and revelled in the taste of Her. "Stand, girl. You must thank my generosity that I am still here and that you are still able to try and win my favour for your company. Stand up, turn around.