She was my best friend and I was totally unknown about this side of her.He was slapping her ass while kissing, pressing her boobs. She was also engage...d in this wild scenario. I came back to the main area with a sad face about that fact. It was hurting me. Because I used to like her. So everything was over and I got a call from her to drop her so I did.She was looking really very happy and fresh. She noticed my sad face. And she started asking me about what happened. I was numb for some time.. I was very nervous when she answered, I remember struggling to think of a time that was good to meet and her tone became quite stricked . Eventually when my mind started working again I got the words out and the time was set all I needed to do now is get ready. If you have ever seen a Mistress you will know the anticipation is almost unbearable I was also nervous as this was only my second time and my first with a strap on. I started to drive my mind filled with what lay ahead, I didn’t take me. Today, she no longer looked like the stroppy k** I had suffered all these years, because I saw her with different eyes. It was probably the first time I realised that she was a growing woman and not just my little sister. I was actually surprise to see that she was very beautiful. How could I not have noticed that before?Her glossy golden hair was bound back into a ponytail that hung down to the centre of her back and she was wearing a white T-shirt that read, "Gymnasts do it with. He had died in Bahrain and his body was flown back to England for burial a few years ago. May had been alone in their big house in Berkshire until she had finally decided to move closer to her friends and family. May had a lovely melodious voice and John found himself empathising with her as she spoke of her childhood and amusing anecdotes of her life as a teenager and a young woman. John noticed that there was no mention of children in her stories and he also noticed that his mum avoided.