The sheer bliss of finally being around my silly girl obliterated everything else. I was content just sitting in Didi's deck chair, my legs spread and...my feet on the grass, with my little sister held close in my embrace. Her back never moved from my chest and I kept my arms firmly wrapped around her, my hands slowly caressing her flat yet soft tummy through her tank top. My chin was resting on the hollow of her shoulder, cushioned over the silky strands of her ponytail. My eyes lazily followed. The idea of making love to another guy as my husband watched was a surprisingly strong turn on. “Would you join in or just watch?” I had asked taking a deep drag on the joint. “Both, see how it goes” he’d replied. Nothing happened on that front for the best part of a year. We were in Boston in the Copley Marriott. James was on business, I was tagging along for the ride and the great seafood. It was around nine in the evening when we were drinking in the bar. James had to go to our room to. More

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