She pushed her gym shorts down her well-toned and muscled legs, past her knees and then her ankles. She was cleanly shaven, which I loved.Sandra stepp...ed back into the living room. She stopped at the sight of me finger-pleasuring her sister-in-law.“What the-?” Sandra started to ask. I guess the sight of me finger-probing her sister-in-law was quite an unexpected sight.“Shut up,” Rebekka replied.Sandra sat her drink on the coffee table, then proceeded to position herself between her. Unhone mujhe coffee peekar jane ko kaha maine mana karne per wo nahi mani coffee banaker le aayi coffee pete pete unhone mujhe chat wali bat puchi mai anjan ban gaya unhone mujhe kaha nadan mat bano maine tumhe dekh liya tha kit um chat per muth mar rahe the .Maine sarm ke mare aakh jhuka li unhone pucha ki tumhari koi girlfriend nahi hai kya to maine na kaha to unhone mujhse boli ki tum jhoot bol tumhare jaise ladko per to kitni ladki marti hogi mai man hi nahi sakti tumhari kam se kam 3-4. We'd been too busy, buying houses, getting jobs, working, getting promotions, her more than me, and that magic had gone somewhere and I missed it.I opened the door just as she had her key out. I pulled her close for a hug and held her there on the doorstep for way too long. Feeling her body close to mine lifted my spirit. She was tense, her muscles on edge, full of doubt and guilt, I guessed. I hung on, holding her close until I felt her relax into me. I needed that feeling and I was desperate. “Jenny I don’t want to sound nasty, but please tell me this isn’t some sort of game. I don’t think I could stand that.” she looked close to tears again.Jenny reached across and took Kate’s hand.“It’s no game, I knew I liked you when I met you in the shop. I think I fell in love with you on Saturday night. It just took me a day or so to take the plunge and tell you.” Jenny said.“You know, I knew I was gay quite early, I think I was about eleven when it occurred to me that while my friends were.