His breath was warm and his lips were so soft as he kissed his way down to my neck. I pulled him closer, moving my hands across his back. He nipped at... my neck. ‘Oh, God, yes,’ I said. He chuckled a little – a low sexy laugh that just made me want him that much more. He moved his hands to my breasts. He teased my nipples with his fingers, making them hard and then he kissed them through the fabric of my blouse. He moved his mouth back up my neck and to my ear. ‘Yes?’ he said, half question, half. "Oh, well, it was worth a try," she said."Don't give up so fast," Dan said. Try it backwards like you suggested before.Lisa set the dials to 8-5-4-2 and pulled. The lock sprang open and she let out a little cry. "That's it! Now their secrets will be revealed."But now Dan hesitated a little. "Should we really be looking in there? After all, it isn't really ours."Lisa slowly nodded, but then said, "Maybe not. But knowing them I don't really think they would mind. They always believed hard work. At age the age of thirty-six, she was still a looker. Strawberry blonde hair, around 5'10, she wasn't fat, but she wasn't skinny either. She had tits that just begged to be sucked, around 36c or so, and had only a little of a sag. She had legs that didn't seem to stop; she always wore miniskirts to show them off. I hear footsteps as my brother, Bobby, comes running down the stairs. We both look alike, around 6'2 or so, and we are both pretty well built. We look exactly alike, except he has. Didi nai shayad yeh dekh liya tha 3 baje hum chalne ko taiyar hue didi ki frnd nai didi ko unke malviya nagar k flat ki chabi dete hue kaha hi unka saman unke ghar chod dena,unhe kahi jana hai.Ab saman k karan mai bike dhere chala raha tha,koi break nahi maar paya unke flat par pahuch kar didi nai kaha kuch thanda pete hai,mai tv dekhne laga,2 minut mai didi coldrink le kar aayi.hum vahi sofe par peene lage.achanak didi boli ki tumne mall mai accha nahi kiya,mai sakpaka gaya.maine bhola bante.