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The bustling city of Kuala Lumpur, is Zaidi, a young and successful entrepreneur, was finishing up his work for the day. His phone buzzed, and he saw that it was a call from his baby sister, Fira. She sounded anxious, asking if they could meet as soon as possible. She had something urgent to discuss. Zaidi, always protective of his younger sister, agreed without hesitation.2111Please respect copyright.PENANAn4Mvv7KVpr
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After their conversation, Zaidi decided to freshen up before meeting Fira. He chose a red Manchester United t-shirt, a pair of green renoma bikini briefs, and a snug pair of jeans that he found comfortable. Little did he know, the tight fit of his jeans would reveal more than he intended when at the right angle.2111Please respect copyright.PENANAjUQhC9eSG0
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As Zaidi arrived at the Mamak near Fira's rented room, he noticed that she seemed nervous. He greeted her with a warm smile and a gentle touch on her shoulder. After ordering their food, Zaidi reached into his pockets for his phone and keys. As he did, his t-shirt lifted slightly, revealing the front of his snug jeans. Fira's eyes widened in surprise. Fortunately at that exact moment, she was positioned at just the right angle, catching a glimpse of the outline of her brother's plump juicy mushroom tip, leaving her weakly flustered.2111Please respect copyright.PENANASI7oAPQHNQ
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Fira tried to compose herself. In an attempt at small talk, she commented on the quality of her brother's jeans, and unintentionally reached out to touch the fabric, but instead her fingers grazed at the wide mushroom tip. Upon feeling the firmness beneath her fingertips, Fira's cheeks flushed. Meanwhile, Zaidi's body tensed at his beautiful sister's touch, the sudden contact sending a slight jolt of electricity through him. Fira stammered an apology. Zaidi, attempting to lighten the mood, jokingly said, "Woi, suka hati pegang orang punya?" (Hey, hands off!), oblivious to the true impact his words, and perhaps even his reaction, were having on her.2111Please respect copyright.PENANAe9cS6NNHsJ
A while later, after having their meal, Fira finally mustered the courage to confess her feelings to Zaidi. He was taken aback, his face turning red with anger. "Fira, what is that even about? You're my sister! We share the same blood, the same parents. Have you lost you're damn mind! Even at my most drunk state, I don't think like that! And just cause i let you touch me, doesn't mean i want to go all the way, you psycho!" Zaidi's anger was palpable, and Fira looked down, avoiding his gaze.2111Please respect copyright.PENANAAiJLtocS9f
Despite the shock and anger, Zaidi couldn't help but feel a strange mix of emotions. He turned away, trying to process what had just happened.
Later that night, in the privacy of Fira's rented room, Zaidi's jeans and his green colored renoma bikini briefs lay discarded on the floor. Fira was between his writhing thighs, being ravenous. Her throaty swallowing glucking sounds mingling with Zaidi's moans and grunts. He gasped, muttering in Malay, "Slow slow, Fira, laju sangat kau isap, abang nak keluar dah!."
The once-unbreakable bond of brother and sister had been irreversibly altered, forever changing the course of their lives.
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