She watched him turn to the stereo while feeling still shocked, replaying that quick kiss over and over in her head. Teresa told herself that it was o...nly her son's love that instigated the kiss, a kiss of a son for his ageing mother. She convinced herself that she was acting stupid - they had been having many weeks of pleasure, talking to each other - there was nothing wrong with what had just happened.What may puzzle even her son was that she had not been kissed in years, her husband always. It's an odd fact that Hamburg has more bridges than Amsterdam and Venice combined, although in all fairness the German city lacks much of their old world charm.Wolfgang cared for none of that as he crossed the sitting room quickly and quietly, the rubber soles of his shoes sinking into the thick carpeting. Behind him, inside the foyer and slumped against the wall, Dubert's bodyguard stared sightlessly down at his feet. Rudolf had been entirely too predictable in his morning routine of buying. After dinner at home, sis and I were eating a more delicious deserrt of pussy and cock flavored with delicious love juices. Our appetites were barely sated before we had to break it off by midnight.On Friday, the day after turkey day, I had been up as usual at the crack of dawn. After a little running exercises I puttered around outside for a while. There were a few weeds that needed to be pulled. I picked up the morning paper and went inside. I scanned the paper while sitting at the breakfast. I asked first, truth or dare I asked Anna, she said truth, so I asked if she had ever kissed a boy, she said no. now it was her turn, truth or dare she asked her brother, Mike responding dare! I dare you to show us your underwear so he did. Now it was his turn and he asked Anna again and this time she picked dare. and Mike told her to kiss me! she very hesitantly got up and sat next to me, leaned in and we kissed! her wet soft lips felt so amazing on mine! and she liked it to cause the next.