Iwas giddy. I smiled to myself. Actually giddy. An emotion that was aliento me."We're back," she said, stopping outside the store, breaking my reverie....Our hands were close and for a moment they brushed each other, fingersskimming skin. A nervous energy."I best go find Stephanie," I said. "Thank you, Deborah." No, thank you. Lunch was delicious. I'm normally a Pizza Hut kind ofgirl so that was.....quite special." You're welcome," I told her. "Keep caring for you Mom." I will."I realised we were. That had freaked me out a little, but it was a good story and I liked to tell it. Nobody ever believes me though, except the people who grew up in my neighborhood. They just nod, knowing how that could really happen.My brother Steve and I are twins, but not identical since I was and still am a girl. He's a boy, obviously, so we look somewhat different. Being twins is nice though. I mean, I always had a friend growing up, because Steve was always that. Maybe even more than my brother, Steve was. But what you didwith your tongue last night? It was like you knew exactly what areas tohit for maximum effect."I guess owning a vagina provided additional know-how about making it purrproperly."Uh, you're welcome?"Samantha laughed and leaned in to nibble on my ear before placing ateasing lick on the side of my neck."I thought it might be nice," she breathed into my ear, "if I showed youjust how talented my mouth could be."The sensation of her hand pressing against the tented front of my. The speed of the friction was beautiful. free as he slid gorgeously in exploration of my body. faster and faster. The passion made me tear. Made me scream. I tried to stay quiet, knowing we were not in the safe privacy of a building. Then he came again, he as well not able to control himself. Out it gushed, running all around my thighs and tailbone and previously-scattered blades of grass. I lost it. I screamed. I laughed. I cried. I sighed. All at the same time in the same dragged out four.