I didn't know how to react to this situation. She got me aroused very fast. I returned her kiss, even if it was my own sister. I never kissed a girl b...efore. A few boys, yes, and got one regular boyfriend two years ago. One time with a stranger, since the break-up with my ex, but that's all my experiences. Yes, like most girls, I was curious about kissing another girl. To be curious about it doesn't make someone a lesbian. I didn't expect that my sis would be the one who would satisfy my sexual. "So are you,” I said quietly. “I wanted this to happen the minute you took your jacket off tonight.” Caitlin motioned to the bed and I laid down dressed only in my panties. I felt vulnerable and instinctively crossed my arms across my chest; I’ve always been self-conscious of my small breasts. Caitlin smiled at my insecurity; "They’re perfect," she said reassuringly as she gently touched my face.I felt relieved and an immense desire to make love to Caitlin. I rolled onto my side to face her.. But Arlie ignored him. Eventually, his friends stopped kidding him, because he wasn't laughing much at their jibes. Finally, Arlie sighed a little and told them he was going up to bed. "I don't think I'll be going out with her again," he said. "She was a real nice woman 'n all, but it just didn't, y'know, feel quite right. For her, either, I don't think. I figure if I don't call her back, she won't be upset. She'll know why."That same week, on Thursday afternoon, Arlie received an email message. I seen this ad in a sex magazine that this older lady in her early 60s was looking for men for sexual activity. Needless to say my dick was already starting to get hard just thinking about it and looking at her picture. This was back in the early days when communication was mainly done by mail. So I wrote her a letter and it contained my phone number. Low and behold just days later I received a call. She had the sweetest granny voice and we set an appointment to meet at a local diner for.