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It was in the mid-seventies. women were breaking the old molds. My sister Sydney-Jo was in her early twenties attending nursing college. She was not happy with learning how to give needles, insert cathaters and give enemas as she told me. I was just finishing up high school and was not interested in going to college. All of my three older brothers and my other older sister did. I quit high school in my senior year at the beginning of the fourth quarter. But that is another story. In the summer we had a open house with friends always coming and going, My father worked in New York City all day so the six children had free reign of it until my dad came home around seven. Our mother who was twenty years younger than he had run off with another man when I was five. We were all brought up by my father after that. Sydney-Jo was just ending up her first summer break after first year nursing school. She was searching for meaning in life. She would often stay out until escort early dawn hanging out with some of the more outlandish people of our area. Dad would get pretty mad, once when he found out she had stayed out all night at the beach.He had slapped her repeatedly asking if she had sex with someone until she cried no and ran from the room. A few days after that incident she asked me to come to her room. When we got there she closed the door and said “Chris, I don’t know what to do I just feel so out of place here, I want change, I want adventure and I want power in some way.” She sat down on her bed and continued “dad just does not understand me, You are one of the only part of this place that makes me feel good. I know you understand me. I can really feel it when you give me a massage.”We had been giving each other massages for a few years now and I was so amazed when she said this, I was speechless. I sat down on the chair next to her bed bayan escort and looked at her face. It was so beautiful and sexy with her green eyes and smirky smile. We held our gaze for at least thirty seconds eye to eye in silence. I really did not know what to say. It was Sydney who spoke next.”Chris I know that dad loves me but I feel so confined here” She looked deeper into my eyes. “I feel so confined and I don’t know what I want to be.””I know it must be hard for you to be the daughter he wants you to be” I finally said. She smiled as she said “I am not sure if he knows how much things have changed for women.” “I know what you mean, he is a bit old fashioned in his ways.”” I just can’t stay here anymore, I need to get away for a while” she was no longer smiling.I looked away and thought about that statement for a few seconds. That would mean no more shared massages. I had hoped when she asked me to come to her room that she was going escort bayan to ask me to give her a massage not tell me she wanted to leave. She must have seen the look on m face and read my mind because she said “can you give me a massage now? it would really make me feel good”.”Of course I will” I said “it makes me feel so good to make you happy and I am glad that it makes you feel good. I love giving them to you”. She stood up and pulled her shirt up and off and then undid her jeans and pulled the zipper down. She slowly pulled them down to her knees and then sat down on the bed to takes them off. She had on white cotton panties that were pretty high up and not that sexy looking but I was starting to get hard already. She laid down on the bed face down. I took off mt t shirt and stood up and undid my jeans and took them off and got on the bed straddled her butt and sat down right on it. I undid her bra and then grabbed the sides of her panties to pull them down below her ass cheeks. She did not lift her hips this time when I did this nor did she pull her bra from under her chest. I noticed but I just started to massage her shoulders, neck and head. I worked my way on down her lower back.

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