That’s not an omen of some sort, is it?” I chuckled in an attempt to defuse the worry that we both felt for my sister’s friend, but deep down in...side, I had the same question. Trying to buoy my sister’s spirits a bit, I pulled her tight to me, and she responded by laying her head against my chest, then leaning up and kissing me lightly on the cheekbone.“I do love you, ya know” she whispered in my ear. “This thing with Sarah is kind of a fantasy, but with you, it’s real, and it’s something that I. ”“I’ll never forget it, I can promise you that.”“Good. Now how about we go and open gifts? I owe you that surprise.”We get up and throw on just robes not bothering with clothes. We head into the living room and I stop dead in my tracks. There in a small little pen is a puppy with the biggest bow around its little neck. I let an excited awe moment and rush over to it. I quickly see its a little girl puppy and hug her to me, giving her lots of kisses and cooing at her.“I take it, you like her? I. I look down and watch you slowly lick her pussy. I feel that it gives Summer goose bumps. “Mmmmm, that’s it baby,” she says in between kisses with me. I watch you glide your tongue all over that pussy of hers and suck on her lips because they stick out some too. I see you give them a little nibble to see how she reacts. She seems to like it.I cannot take much more and I pull you up and unzip your pants and pull them down. I stick my hand down into your boxer briefs and pull out your rock. "Nothing, my love. I was just thinking how beautiful you look today."I swear she blushed slightly as she grinned coquettishly and turned back to the window, lifting dishes and stacking them neatly until there was room in the sink to wash them.Now with her back to me, she busied herself, donning her migraine-inducing, day-glow pink rubber gloves. I know she hated wearing those things and heaven knows I didn't think they did much to enhance her beauty, but I'd surprised her yesterday by gifting.