I was fuming inside a stupid flash light. Well, this was it. No more wanting his kiss no more thinking I wanted him. I was done. I was so done with hi... that I took the flash light and turned on my heel left the room. *************** Many years past that out break of chilled passion. Thomas had me he didn’t know it, but he had me. ******************** I sat here recalling the cases that I had learned my lessons in life. Some were a mere knot in the tapestry of life. Some were major stitches that. He added the spaghetti to the water and sat down at the table in the room next to the kitchen. He waited for a moment then got up. He walked to his sister’s room and slowly opened her door, peeking inside. His eyes went wide again as he watched her playing with her clit. She moaned out what he could have sworn was his name and his cock throbbed hard. He wanted to go into her room and just take her right there but knew that it was wrong. He couldn’t help how he was attracted to her now. He had. I waited to see if my dulcet tones had ameliorated her mood, but...silence! Maybe the 'puppy-face' would work. I practiced raising my eyebrows and affecting a slight pout by pushing my lower lip out ever-so-slightly so that when she saw my contrition I might be able to get away with my high-crime with only a swat on the bottom and some delicious make-up sex. I looked towards the bedroom door to see her already standing there with an empty tub of ice cream in her hand. She held it out and turned. After all, I was the big hero as far as she was concerned. The fact that her diabetes might be cured by a session of sex with me was secondary as far as Carmen was concerned. The thought of sex with me, her hero, was the driving force as far as Carmen was concerned.Carmen was ready the moment that Jenny gave her blessing to the coupling, but the women wanted to make an occasion of the event. I got the idea that this was to become something like a second birthday for Carmen. The only step left.