"My mother turned white as a sheet and said nothing for several minutes.Finally, looking over at me, she said, “Emily, I had to think about what you... just told me, and to be perfectly honest, I suspected that you two had sex together, but I never thought you would fall in love. Does she love you too?"I said, “Yes, she does, and we have forsaken any other lovers in our lives at this point. Some day we may even get married, but that would be after we each get our degrees."She looked at me and. “Ugggh, whatever”, she pushed past me, went into the bathroom and closed the door behind her.I went over to my room and after closing the door, got to see my raging boner, she didn’t seem to notice it, thankfully, it would take some time for it to die down, as I was struggling to keep my sister’s body out of my mind, for some reason, being exposed like that, so close, had made me so incredibly horny. I planned to do something with my newfound knowledge of this fetish of mine.Some 30 minutes. He was interested in hearing more and I told him another time, perhaps when he came over again. As the number of times I massaged him increased, he became more and more relaxed and trusting. I then dropped the bomb on him about tantric massage and waited to see his reaction. He was not jumping into it right away but listened. I told him to read up on it and if he had any questions to let me know. Each time I gave him a massage, his body responded to my touch and his mind allowed me to. " That's it then? You won't change your mind?" Shirley, I don't think you understand something. This is Joyce's group, not mine. I'm in the same boat as Brenda and Emily. I've decided, for myself, not to go along anymore with her playing favorites with you. I only agreed to go along with this as long as everyone else went along. You don't want to go along. Only Joyce has changed in how we said we'd do things, not me. She thought you just needed some time. You and I both know that isn't what you.