That would be so hot. - - - -Anthony put the phone down, cursing under his breath. why didn't he think about Angela? Because he was obsessed with m...aking up to Julie."Idiot," he said to the coffee machine. "And you too," now addressing the flowers, looking like a wedding bouquet on the counter. Two bouquets really, a deliberate extravagance now given pride of place on the dining room table where Julie was bound to see them.Serves me right, he thought. I'm completely out of practice. I don't. Both my parents are working in a private organization.My sister Sweety is a fair and chubby girl. Her boobs are very big and firm. Her shirt buttons will struggle to hold her tits within it. Everyone, from the school bus driver to the school peon, are always eagerly waiting to see my sister’s chest mangoes. I never had a chance of seeing her naked. But I had a look at her cleavage, numerous times. My local friends come to my house to play carom. Without her deliberately doing it, she used to. She really seemed to like to pamper me. Watching her hard nipples through her tank top was to much to resist and I massaged her breasts lightly as she stood over me. I whispered to her how sexy she was and suggested having a beer.She really seemed to listen to my advice and seemed to gain some confidence. I tossed on my tank top and boxers and walked into the living room.We sat on the couch and she turned on her gas fireplace to take the chill out the air. The flames lite the room with a warm. We can try to work things through." I don't know", Alan looked at his friend, "I don't mean to make you cry, but it is very hard on me sometimes. Okay, I'll stay a while longer... I don't want to lose you either."The two ate dinner, and joked around like old times. Even though they sat up and watched a movie and talked like they usually did, Janine could feel a distance between them. Alan excused himself for bed, and Janine sat and thought. The package from the old man's store was on the coffee.