I asked her if she is comfortable with what we are going for . She said yes and smiled, I got happy and so is my friend ( her husband) then we moved i...n their bedroom. She was wearing saree.I sat near her on bed and started hugging her and touched her boobs over the saree. She moaned and boldly put her hand on my crotch and I got hard, in the meanwhile her hubby was sitting close to us, he too felt my hard on and felt elated as I could see his boner bulge too over his pant.I then smooched her. Why did it seem familiar?He looked down. His sister was in front of him, wearing a long, dark blue dress that reached to just below her knees. Her long, black hair shimmered in the mottled light, the tresses hanging down around her in waves. Her hair reached down to the top of her butt, even with all the waves. She was skipping happily.Yren couldn’t help but smile.“You’re just getting old, Yen,” his Mom laughed at his Dad. It was a silly name she’d called him for as long as he could remember.... He loves the way she istreated by her parents, they show nothing but love for her. The life ofthis Brenda is sped up, all her memoir's are noted in Rick's head. Sheis now an adult, she marries, and in a few short years, she's has twochildren. The couple is very much in love. They love their children asif they're the only things that matter in the universe. Soon, thechildren graduate from school, they move out, and head for college.Brenda is heartbroken; she has lost everything that matters to. “I’ll be right back!” I cheerily addressed the tomes and sauntered off.I entered the coffee shoppe and found nobody else there other than the woman that manages the place, Stephanie. We greeted each other by name.“Your usual?” she asked, setting down the mass of papers that she was pouring over.“Earl Grey, hot.” I chimed in my best Star-Trek-Geek voice.She quickly poured, added the amount of sugar she knows I like, and slid it over. “Fresh pot,” she smiled out and then went back to furrowing.