.. I have something to make up to you, and I love you like a brother. I think you know and feel the same way about me. True?” “Yes, I idolise you,... I have thought many time when I get married I want her to be like you.” “Well.... that remains to be seen. What if I made you a proposition?” “Like what?” “Have your first time with me.” “You want me to fuck you?” “No I want you to make love to me.... same thing different word.” “Sis we can’t. We are brother and sister. That’s illegal” “Well then. And there was plenty of cleavage to be seen. Bjorn came back into the house as he was greeted by Nicki. It was now Bjorn who had the big smile on his face Bjorn asked, where is MR P? Nicki said that he is out of town and she got his water. Bjorn said’ it is very warm outside’. At that juncture, Nicki said why don’t you come over onto the couch and I will get you some water. She came back with the water and sat next to him. He tried not to be obvious but he could not help but staring at her. But as we slipped out, making sure none was here to see and tell, I saw no trace of seed anywhere. Apolinne had a mysterious, content air, her eyes gleaming from satiety.As for the lessons, they continued. But they too had taken a new sort of charm. Apolinne crafted a poet in me – she begs me now to write “awoken” instead, the adorable thing – and for the artist she was a most impassioned muse. I wrote everything of my love and for it got rewards only she could unleash. Caresses for a good. I am still wearing my padded long-linebra, waist cincher, garter belt, sheer nylon stockings, spiked open-heel shoes, panties and my black, sexy and very lacy full slip.My face is made up and my shoulder-length wig is carefully combed. My chest and legs have been carefully shaved to remove all traces ofunwanted hair. I am wearing a pearl necklace and alluring dangling earrings. James is holding me in his arms and deep-mouth French kissing me as his hands fondle my thighs, legs, and buttocks..