A drawer rattled.And I kept kissing my sister. My eyes stared past her head at the small hallway leading to the kitchen. Light flooded down it. Mom's ...hadow crossed it. My stomach twisted into knots. My entire body trembled. I kept kissing my sister, taking the risk of getting caught, our incest exposed to our mother.How would she react? Would she be angry? Shocked? Disappointed? Turned on...?Kimiko broke the kiss, a line of saliva connecting our lips for a moment before snapping. She trembled.. Up for anything. We used to go raving together and she would dance for hours dressed in knee-high black boots, black lycra hot pants, and silver of gold shiny boob tube. She would dance for eight hours and then fuck my brains out for another 4 hours afterward. As a couple, we weren’t in d**gs as such but let’s just say those dance & fuck sessions were ‘ecstasy’.However, after 10 years of marriage, she was as moody and temperamental as every other woman in the world and I had obviously put her. More

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