Nothing had ever felt better. If simply touching my neck brought on this type of reaction, how would it feel to have your mouth there? He brought his ...lips slowly to mine, almost hesitantly as if he were unsure if I would pull away. Your lips are soft and sweet and taste better than anything I have ever experienced. You kiss like heaven. You draw me in and tease my lips, nip at the corner of my mouth and gently slide your tongue into my open mouth. I’ve always loved kissing, but this is beyond. "Ok, but I've been thinking, I don't know about this, this feels weird." Megan was clearly uncomfortable. "How about this, I'll sit at the foot of your bed and I'll describe some stuff and you close your eyes and picture it. That way maybe you'll forget its your twin telling you this and you can focus on the story." Kaley said, climbing onto the bed without waiting for an answer."Ok, ok, I'll try" Megan closed her eyes. Kaley began to describe her last encounter with one of the baseball team.. This was an obsession, full-blown, and like a strung-out junkie standing mid-day on the corner in front of the police station trying to score just one more bag, nothing else much mattered.I decided on somewhat of a plan. Since my mother had left it so vague, (“I want to fuck”) I wasn’t really sure exactly how to go about getting my dick into my mother. I decided that next time I set out to spy on her, I would leave HER a note. I grabbed a pen and a slip of paper and sat at my desk. Tell me what. Mom noticed and told me to show my work.So I showed my work, but still showing off to Mom, I wrote my division work left to right, and top to bottom, beginning with the answer at the top. It took her a moment to realize that I was pulling the whole numbers from my mind, not working out one set of numbers at a time. I was showing my work, but writing it in a clear way to show that I was not doing the work.Mom just smiled and went back into the kitchen. After homework was completed then it was.