My Indian Step Daughter Received My Gift On Her Birthday

Lydia always had a job for Kallie: guarding the door, distracting a wingman, manning Lydia's phone so that if her parents texted they wouldn't realize their daughter was “indisposed.” Kallie sighed. Just once she'd like to have plans of her own. Sure she’d made out with a few guys, all over the clothes stuff, and sure she wasn’t really interested in having sex with any of the guys they knew from school (except maybe Seth, the hottie from English class) but she still wanted to have some memories of high school parties that didn’t include standing outside a locked door. Arriving at the party, it was clear this was a much bigger blowout than usual. It turned out that Tim’s older brother was home from college and rumors that he had brought some friends home with him had stirred up a massive crowd. "Oh my god, college guys! Men with experience!" Lydia squealed as they weaved through the downstairs of the house. Kallie followed, a bit grumpy from knowing she wouldn’t be hooking up with. So that day Bobbie and I circled the perimeter of the bed, twisting our bodies around on the rumbled bedspread kissing each other as we went. Not an abnormal occurrence at all. In fact she did this all the time not just me but with the three of us at different times of course, or at least until late August at different times. She had rules to follow; unspoken but enforced strictly no boy had ever touched her breasts for more than a fleeting moment before the hand was swatted away. Maybe she knew permitting our fingers to roam it would continue into something unstoppable. She was correct in her thinking. It was Billy who spilled the beans, by accident he squealed to us that his hand unintentionally slipped onto her tittie. When there wasn’t a whack he left it there, afraid to move it at first then unhurriedly traveling over the mound he massaged it so gently, careful not to offend her. He did not have the courage to try anything further afraid of being rejected. Now the two of us.
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