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This is a work of fiction.The years of college are a time of growth and exploration. I learned to make friends that became family. This story begins like most romances. Boy meets girl. I met her in the cafeteria and still being a freshman and thusly, very immature. I pretended to hate her for most of the year. Eventually she decided to work at the same youth camp I worked at over the upcoming summer. It was then, that I decided that I should cease the act and begin to be nice to her. That year I pledged a fraternity and convinced her to go with me. Though nothing happened while we were there it did form the basis for the closest friendship I have ever had. That summer further cemented our friendship and it eventually became much more of a friendship and blossomed into the two of us becoming siblings. Recently (four-ish years later) she is a teacher at a local preschool and living in the next city over. This is where the fun begins.I have a reputation for being handy; I am good at fixing things and coming up with solutions to problems. She, Tisha, called me to help her paint and get the classroom ready for the upcoming school year. I readily agreed because she was my sister I did everything I could to help her. I showed up and she was wearing scrub clothing, istanbul travesti the kind you can get paint on, hers consisted those very short soffi shorts and a thin v-necked men’s undershirt. She is a beautiful young woman even wearing this. I was glad to see her and even more glad to give her a hug.We spent the day painting, and eventually we picked up a six pack and went to my apartment to hang out. The six pack was by no means the only alcohol there so she had a little too much to drive back to her house. So she spent the night in my bed while I slept on the couch in my room. I woke up in the morning before she did but did not make any noise because I am a gentleman. She must have gotten up in the night and decided that wearing a bra and tee shirt were too uncomfortable to sleep in. She was now topless lying in my bed. She rolled over and because air con costs had the sheets around her stomach instead of her neck. So I had a perfect view of a very perky set of 34c’s.I was wearing ball shorts and was under a sheet as well but as I stared at dos chichis, my arousal became apparent. It was then that she began to awaken. As I saw her eyes begin to open I quickly shut my own and moved into a position to hide the tent I was building. istanbul travestileri She said sleepily, “Wake up sleepy head.”Knowing what was waiting for my eyes made me both want to sit up and pretend to sleep right through it. I decided on a compromise where I answered while still looking away. “Why are you up so early?” I asked inserting even more sleep into my voice that I felt to mask the several minutes of staring I had already been awake.She must have much more comfortable with her body than I expected because she then came over and crawled on top of my back. I felt her nipples press into my back and as my penis pushed against the couch I became more and more uncomfortable. I wanted to see her of course but this was an odd situation I had only dreamed of. “Come on Logan,” she said, “get up!”“I am up!” in more ways that I was comfortable with at the time. She got off of me and rolled me over. There I was. Under a thin sheet wearing only ball shorts with the biggest erection I have ever had. I was not huge in the penis department, but I am about 8 inches with decent girth. And I was showing every bit of it. She stood above me completely nude. I guess the bottoms were too much as well. She was completely shaven with travesti almost no stubble. Again I simply stared. “Umm…” was all I was able to get out. There she was, the girl of my dreams who had managed to be more of a sister than a romantic choice. Oh yeah, and she was completely nude and shaven like that, she was looking for some. Deciding to take advantage of the situation before either of us could begin to think with our upper brain I sat up and pulled her to me. I turned my face so that I was holding her warm flat belly close to me. I stood up after just a moment and my arousal was plainly evident. I wasted no time dropping those shorts to the ground. She looked down and smiled her honey streaked brown hair framed her face and I knew then that no other woman would ever look as beautiful as she did then. She knelt down in from of me and began a slow rub every so often pausing to lubricate her had with saliva or her own dripping slit. The precum leaking from the orifice helped as well. She then began to ease her way closer with her mouth and eventually began a slow fellatio. Around this point in time I was so overcome that I had to sit back down on the couch. She just took that in stride and continued to suck. She paid special attention to the tip as she licked and sucked maintaining eye contact with me. Her beautiful face split in a smile as she pulled back and looked up at me. She kept her warm hand at the base of the member as she continued her administrations. I could feel her nipples growing harder against my legs as she leaned back in.

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