I was restless. That memory of her ass close to my hard dick was not letting me sleep. I wanted more of her, to press her boobs, to kiss her and fuck ...her.My hand was rubbing my cock constantly fantasizing about her when I received a text that almost shocked me.Her – “Hey Karan, are you still up?”I was worried as to she might scold me and all so this is how the conversation wentMe – “Hey, yes.”Her – “What you did was wrong. I am your sister. Elder sister. It should not have happened.”I was. I'm not saying this was great sex for quite some time, as it was not sopleasurable physically, but it was mentally. But thing is you want it tobe, so you keep working at it and you get there. And eventually, as youlearn things, it's really really is pleasurable.Really you get to amazing places, and I did so much wrong (and still do)but you can't look back, even though we all have our regrets.He was my first for many things, and he changed my life.I'm not saying my life has been easy, and I. The story was spreading wildly and tons of people were asking us all about it. Jenna and I would be riding in her car and one of us would just start giggling and the other would join in. We both knew that we had pulled off the biggest revenge scene in the history of Girl Power. The satisfaction was incredible. I was called by Sara, an acquaintance of mine who had heard all about what happened to Barry. She said that she knew that Barry was required to attend counseling by the judge. She. A good first Offering from the priest was an excellent omen. His predecessor had in latter years been able to summon up little more than a brief dribble, but this was hopeful for the future. Father Hugh would find his tithes especially good this year, with plenty of extra gifts to thank him for his virility – something that would undoubtedly help him to accept this curious anomaly in the normal rites of God’s Church. Now that Father Hugh had performed his part, it was the turn of the other men.