When they emerged from their clinch, I tapped Julie on the shoulder, and then did my level best to make my sister weak at the knees. That turned out t...o be quite a tricky task, as Jen hadn't forgotten any of the kissing tricks that I had taught her. I was the one who staggered as we let go of each other, and had to sit down on her bed. The two girls kissed each other in celebration at defeating me.We were all breathing heavily and our faces were flushed. Jen sat down on the floor with her back. It didn't matter. He was quite convinced that there was no way that he could accomplish anything like the same thing, were he to make himself known to people in authority.The dangers seemed immense. First of all, there would be overwhelming public interest. And there would be pressure from all sides from people who were determined to control, exploit, or otherwise interfere with what he was doing.Some of those people, perhaps, would be honest brokers who only wanted to maximize his. "He hadn't moved. She was so fixed on him that she would have seen him move, but suddenly he was so close that he crowded her, he was so close that he blocked out everything else. And all she could see was his warm brown eyes, flecked with gold, and green, and yellow, all swirling and blending together to make, such a colour!"They aren't brown at all," she whispered softly."What?" he asked lazily as he moved closer still."Your eyes, I thought that they were brown but they aren't, they. His hands groping at my ass and boobs. Her had even run his hand up my shirt and caressed my bra encased mounds, and rubbed my panty clad pussy.I felt the wetness and the tingling more and more often now, especially when I could feel his penis pressing against me during these make out sessions. It wasn't until right before summer break that the next big step in our relationship occurred. One sunny Saturday afternoon, Philip took me on a picnic by the lake. We kissed all afternoon, only stopping.