"I reached out and put my hand on his shoulder and urged him to sit up. He did, and I got on my knees and settled back on my calves right between his ...legs."What are you doing?" he asked, alarmed."I don't care if you ask me or not. I'm volunteering to give you a blow job. If that makes me gay, then I'm gay." I reached up and he immediately grabbed my wrists."Hold on," he hissed.I looked at him, frustrated. "Do you want me to or not?"He vacillated. "Yes, but Michael, you're my best friend. Doing. Because of these actions, I was really fed up and sexually disturbed a lot. But, I never told her what I feel, cause I thought, it’s a man’s duty to obey the lady on Bed! We used to have Phone Sex every night!She told one night, “If you really score well in my paper this time, I will give you a surprise gift after the exam, I was really excited. As her wish, I scored exactly 90 Marks in her paper, Topping the Department. I asked her, “Where is my Gift, Sashi?” She replied, “The day would come. But just as she was fishing for his cock, he pulled her knickers to the side and started lightly touching her clit. At this stage she admits she lost control, and found his cock hard and stiff in his trousers.He said 'we should go in the back of the car' and without saying anything she clambered into the back seat and he lay on her, still kissing and reaching again for her married pussy and inserting two fingers while using his thumb to caress her clit... she told me this was the point of no. Instead, she stated honestly and calmly, "I know the smart thing would be to be nice, but I don't know how to be nice. Plus, let's face it, my best might not be good enough. I've given this a lot of thought. Let's get the 500-pound gorilla out in the open here and call a spade a spade. There's your relationship with your sister. I can't compete with that. She's beautiful, kind, and to top it all off, a great fuck. I know that last aspect firsthand. And she's your sister, and the two of you are.