She opened the door and invited me in. We sat and there was a silence.Me: How come you called me home? I’m surprised.She: Just simply. Don’t you l...ike it?Me: I’m glad you called. So what shall we do?She: I want to comment on your massaging skills.I was like cloud nine hearing this. She smiled and took me to the bedroom.Me: I can’t massage with the clothes on.She: I know.and she removed her salvar in front of me. I could see her whole body. Immediately I got a spike and she saw it. She was fully. ... what do we do?” I suddenly realized how turned on I was by this. I was never into incest - I knew it was a thing, and I did see that incest porn was on the rise recently, but I never understood the appeal. But now I saw it. This was beyond intimate - this was a grand taboo secret between these two that I was now privy to. And I wanted to see it through. “I want to watch you guys fuck,” I said quietly. “Please. I want to know what it’s like between siblings." The girl’s smile widened. “Of. 70. So ten dollars worth of dimes gets us $723.40 while ten dollars worth of quarters gets us $289.36.”Outside, Cathy and Sandra were beginning to freeze. With an elbow to Sandra to suggest they move, they edged away from the outbuilding. They had intended to get the guys to come back in the house. After hearing Tim and Benny talk about their past in some future, they had better things to do, such as talk about what they’d heard.Inside the house, Cathy and Sandra looked at each other. ’ This was in 2013, when the Supreme Court upheld 377, criminalising homosexual sex. In some ways, it was the best coming-out encounter I could have hoped for—we both cried, she articulated her concerns and listened to mine, and continues to play the denial card ever so often. I’ve made my peace with their unspoken understanding—they haven’t brought up my marriage, and my Indian partner stays over with me at their home frequently, with the bedroom door locked. But this wasn’t the case when I.