And how was Gwen to defend herself? Tell her parents the truth -- that she had invited me down to Philadelphia specifically for the sex, and that I ha...d also fucked their younger daughter. No. Gwen would say none of that, so Chelsea and I were safe. Perhaps by their design, Gwen's confrontation with her parents took the edge off any nighttime sexual tension, and we hurried back into our respective bedrooms where we all spent the night alone. God, if Gwen and Chelsea's mom and dad ever found out. She was the most feminine of all the cousins.Certainly a lot more feminine and less tomboyish than the rough and tumble Bobby and Billy and she never once exhibited the cunning wiles of some clinging tease or frustrating cunt with a world of promises and a reality of emptiness.I am ashamed to admit that under Bobby and Billy's instigation she mounted me in the privacy of our treehouse and managed to push her hardened clit into my trembling brown eye like I was a silly schoolgirl awaiting her. My heart jumped just thinking I could actually do this?!A few times I nearly talked myself out of it but I just kept saying to myself that I really wanted to try so why not. At about 8 the guy rang and said he was on his way there ,so i didn't even think about it i just got my coat ,made my excuses to my gf and went. Driving there was so nerve racking!! I don't live far so I was there first.As I sat there nervous and tempted to drive away some headlights pulled up behind me, and he text me. People without books are people without words; words they could use to improve their employment prospects, the way they communicate with loved ones, the way they think.I could, in a week, read books with conflicting views of world events and, with guidance, define my own orthodoxy. More importantly, I learned to recognise the difference between propaganda and truth, manipulation and truth. Also, and importantly, whilst the internet provides easy access to information, nothing beats going.