2 years later and my is now 13 years old and still dress up when mom's not home but one day she was that when she out about his secret life style and ...she ask him what was he did in women’s clothes and he said nothing he just went back into his room and locked the door and ask about it and he needs to see a doctor about this I said “no he doesn’t because I know about and I know he's gay doesn't mean thing to me you have no right to judge him you slut” and she what you call me and I said “you. “I’m doing better now that you’re here,” she says, rising and walking toward him. She wraps her arms around his neck. “I’ve been waiting all day for you and I am wet as hell.”“Oh?”“Oh, yes.” She locks her arms around him in a tight embrace and pulls his mouth to hers, a passionate kiss erupting between them. Their tongues dance, probing each other’s mouths as his hands roam over her back, cupping her tight ass.One by one, she unbuttoned his shirt, her hands sliding gently over his chest as she. I put my ear to the door, hearing my mom and Sara talk, telling her that she could take her to her house since she had come home early. I couldn’t believe what had happened between us, when something hit me; we didn’t use protection. I didn’t know what mom would think of me impregnating Sara. I heard mom’s car backing out of the driveway while I went to take a shower and get ready for bed. I still couldn’t believe what had happened, I had fucked Sara something I had wanted to do. Rekha told it’s difficult as the customer she has who is ready to pay 5 lak could like to have two un-married girls at the same time and preferred sisters. I was shocked to hear the same the terms and conditions, as the sisters have to be lesbians and satisfy the man and all that stuff. I didn’t know what to tell but after few days told Rekha if she didn’t problem why not do it and finish this problem once and for all.I knew Rekha acted as if there is nothing left. Rekha left that day telling.