‘You know what I have always said, princess,’ he whispered, as he cradled me to the hairs of his chest that night, ‘Making love is the ultimate ...expression of romance when words alone cannot suffice.’ I lay atop a pillow of man and beneath the shimmer of the moon as its gleam broke through the skylight above. I was drawing little circles with my fingers around his chest, smiling and dreaming of our time ahead. No, the Sea of Tranquility was not so many miles above my eyes, there on the surface. She emerges, looking like her spirits have slightly risen, and hangs her clothes on the drying rack to the side while I pour the tea. “So why was this night so sour?” I ask. I look at the drying rack, and I’m disappointed to see that she only took off her dress - still wearing underwear “That guy Derrick. I think he’s hooking up with some other girl tonight.” “Who cares?” I say. “He’s just one guy.” “I know. But, I thought he liked me.” “I guess he’s an idiot.” I smile, handing her a cup of. As she did I could see her pert pink 15 year old nipples harden. "do you like looking at and playing with your sisters body little pro, all the other boys do. I love you all using me". I said I did and for some reason heard myself thanking her. " I think it's time for you to learn more" she said as she took my hand and lead me out of the shower, grabbing a towel on the way and across the landing 'into mum & dads bedroom'!! Why in here I asked! "why not' she said and giggled. We dried each other. "Linda, I think you know what I want to talk to you about, don't you?" Yeah, I guess. Don't be angry with me, okay? I was just feeling sorry for the twins; they seemed to be so caught up in their 'rich kid' trappings, that I was sure that they must be lonely as hell." And you thought that if you could get them naked, that they would see that they were just like the other kids, and maybe make some friends?" Yes, that's it, exactly!" she said excitedly but then turned dejected again. "But I guess.