PureTaboo What Happened To My Sister Jill Kassidy

She was kneeling in front of me, naked. This happens a lot. She was breathless too. Not from thrashing about, I realised – though there had been an agreeable amount of the bouncy stuff prior to this particular moment – but from something more subtle. A tiny gasp, reminded me that some joys are so exquisite to contemplate, that you momentarily forget to breathe. This doesn’t happen as much. She looked up at me, eyes wide, lip slightly bitten. And that was when I saw the look that I will carry with me into dotage