We reached the house and i gave a towel and my shirt and lungi and asked her to change her dress she went into the other room and removed her cloths a...d came in my shirt and lungi. She was like an angelI gave a cup of coffee and sat next to her in the sofa. It was cold outside. I held her hand and rubbed. She saw in my eyes. I thought she was angry. But to my surprise she smiled and kept my hand on her other hand and laid on my shoulders i now embraced her now with my other hand i started to. "Okay but understand I love my husband, this is a onetime thing." He smiled, he was so conceited that he turned the camera around to catch them kissing on the film, his eyes hidden behind his designer sunglasses.Somehow their kiss made me even more jealous than her jerking him off. They kissed lightly, then heavier. His hand squeezed her leather encased tits. She brushed his hand off, but after some more making out she let his hand stay there."Please cum already!" she said.He made a comment. 5 yrs back. Before that day, we were just like normal siblings. We use to talk only when we met and that too rarely.I still remember our first day. It was on whatsapp. It was late night and I wasn’t feeling sleepy. I was randomly scrolling through my whatsapp, checking who all are awake and I saw her online. So I dropped her text. Below is our conversation: Me: hi, itni late tak soi nhi? Kya kar rhi h?She: nothing much. Nind nhi aa rhi so chatting.Me: kiske sath? ;)She: lol.. Normal friends. I tried to focus onthe job of getting my laundry done, moved to a back corner, sorted andplaced my lights in one machine, darks in the other, plugged my quarters,sat back and cracked my book.Soon the buzzer sounded, my wash was done and I moved everything to thedryer. By now I was relaxed, feeling completely natural in my feminineoutfit (and why not?!). I'd stopped my quick glances to see if anyone elsewas around, once my clothes were tossing about in the dryer I settled backinto my book. I had.
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