There was no movement. Slowly, I pressed my palm down. Her boob was slowly pressed down and as I loosened my pressure, it inflated back like a balloon...I did it like that for three-four minutes, i.e. pressing and releasing. I was so excited. My gaze turned to her waist again. I removed my hand from her boob and stretched it to her waist. Slowly caressing there, I took the knot of her petticoat and pulled it. It opened.Then with fear, I looked at my sleeping sister. Her breath was systematic. Her. I liked the shape of her face, her flawless skin, her pretty smoky eyes, and the way her mouth moved, her lips evenly matched and quite lush.I wondered if I had an attraction to Asian women. Probably, given my wife had been of Asian descent. However, I understood how important Addison was to me. She was my world, and I experienced a new feeling - love. I quite adored her; quirky, zany, and trying to be mature. Listening to her with half an ear, I felt a rush of pride, an ache inside. I wondered. More

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