Mera bachpan ka dost alam mere saath school se lekar, college tak ek saath ek hi class mein padha….Hum dono ka dosti itna gehra tha ki hum dono ka f...amily bhi bohut hi close tha… Is kahani ka heroine meri didi mujhse 8 saal ki badi hai… Yaani jo ghatna main batane jaa raha hoon us wakt main 20 ka tha aur didi 28 ki thi… Didi ka shaadi ghatna k 2yrs pehle hi ho chuki thi par koi bachhs nhin tha tab, kyunki us time pe didi govt job ki preparation le rahi thi…Kahani shuru karta hoon, mera aur alam. She had lovely eyes that were twinkling in the bright lights of the entry. She approached the hostess, but I rose and raised a hand in greeting. She was quick and bright enough to see and recognize that I was her escort for the evening, and she smiled a sweet glance at the hostess, then she turned and came to me. Such a lovely phrase, "she came to me." As she glided towards the table, truly glided, I took in her loveliness. As I said, her hair was raven black, and it was shaped like a pixie's. I wanted him–bad. I always did, James’s arms held me firmly against his body as he kissed my neck. I tilted my head and gripped the back of his hair. James’s lips traveled along most of my neck before leaning me back down and kissing down to my shoulders and unhooking my bra. I let out a small sigh as his hand rested on my breast, I smiled slowly as he continued to kiss down my body, my eyes closed and a moan escaped my lips as his tongue ran over my breast teasingly. His hand behind my back. They had garter belts to match and charcoal gray stockings with little white lace aprons and white lace caps of some kind. They looked like a couple of triple X rated french maids."Breakfast is served." they announced in unison and departed.Shelly, Sarah and I jumped in the shower to at least rinse off a litte. I made sure that their breast and pussies were tenderly washed and they made sure I had a sparkling clean dick. We all found clean T shirts and I put on some sweat shorts. They decided.