I then told her not to tell about this to ashika. She agreed. Then i said, “i like you so much, you are a hot girl”. She smiled and said “how do... you know i am hot?”. i said there are certain things in a girl that will make her hot. Then to make it fun i said, i wont tell you. By now she begged me to explain. I said i cant be so open, you have to be open too. she asked what do i want to know. Then i just asked her height, age, weight etc and she never hesitated. I then asked her bra size, she. You're about to apologize when you notice your sister's hands are crossed over her chest. Weird how she's kept her back to you this whole time...But then you look again, and notice the distinct lack of a strap across her back."Lauren, were you... are you... Skinnydipping?"She goes red. She was already red before, you realize, but now she's nearly boiling the water around her."No! Maybe! Yes, fine, I was skinnydipping, I mean, I AM skinnydipping!" She drops down so only her head is visible above. The beating less so but being held across her lap as she brought the spatula down time after time had seemed somehow unavoidable, necessary even.And what of what happened afterwards?He wondered if his cheeks looked red. They felt red, almost bruised from where his head had been trapped between her thighs. He could still smell her. The scent of her cunt still hung in his nostrils from where she had pushed his face hard in to her groin. His tongue was sore, as though he had bitten it, from where. In the beginning, he made constant overtures to her. Brought her little presents and tried to create a romantic atmosphere. However, Jennifer always had some excuse -- she had brought work home, she was too tired from a long day, and the ever popular headache. Finally, Jeffrey simply gave up, hoping that she would turn around eventually, that he would do something wonderful so that he could win her affection back again.Arriving at home Jeffrey tossed his briefcase on the chair by the table in.