Then they slowly widened, surprise dawning. What was she seeing? My muscles quivering inside me? Was she seeing my fear? The blood rushing to my ears?...Could she see discomfort in me?I couldn't take it. I couldn't carry the burden of my guilt. It rested too heavy. I opened my mouth."You feel the same way, don't you," Mary said suddenly before I could confess. "You don't love Cassandra, you're in love with her." I..." What could I say? Not trusting myself, not knowing what words to utter, I. When I turned back to look at Gerta, her face was as worried as mine must have been. There wasn't anything to do about it now. I started in on my waffle. When I finished it, I decided to eat the rest of hers too. I figured that it would just be going to waste if I didn't eat it. I had just finished eating the last of Mama's waffle when she came back down.She had made a complete change of outfits and her hair was done differently, and her make up was all in place like for an evening. I smiled,. I was fascinated by the sisters; they were not twins, Gloria at fifteen being a year older than Debbie. To me, they were from a far away land, full of mystery and intrigue. Actually, New York City was only about ten miles away, on a clear night you could see the skyline from the Empire State Building to the lights of the George Washington Bridge. But that seemed so far away when you didn't drive and you had never left the state before.I don't know who suggested it, but we all agreed that it was. And you see the clear stuff that’s coming out the tip? That’s precum. That helps to lube everything when a guy is fucking a girl.'I took my other hand and rubbed the sticky lube around the head of my cock. The sensation made the head swell and turn purple.Eileen gasped a little. 'Oh wow, it did grow more.''Hold out your hand,' I said. When she did I wiped a little of the precum in her palm. 'Feel how slick it is?'Eileen nodded.I continued to jack off while my beautiful cousin sat watching and.