AHA! Might have known you'd be listening in, ya scamp! Love you too, sis... Bye."He hung up with a chuckle and shook his head "blew her away! She know... all about me and I hope you don't mind I told her about you."After assuring him we didn't the story continued. He quickly became more interested when we started talking about our plans for the future. When we finished his mouth was hanging open.His first words were "how can I help." As it turns out, we had a pressing need for the skills he had. ’ok?..’ after we played nd recorded. johnny asked us both to stay over. i called ma momz. she said yea. so did joes. so were chillen. den johnny brings out a box collection of porn. so we watchin dat porn lik theres no tommorro…so hooked on it. i watch as johnny pulls out his big semi-hard dick and starts jackin off. in front of me nd joe . joe and i thought it was a signal for us to have a threesum, so me and joe started kissing. and johnny yells out ‘wadd da phuck???’.. ‘wtf r u guys doin?’. We had drank a glass of wine, naughty for a couple of f******n year olds', but fuck we came from working class families and our parents were so smashed, they barely noticed us having a glass, or even registered us watching her father's porn flick.Perhaps that was another reason for my going home, I was horny and wanted a hand session to quench the ache that had developed between my legs, better still, borrow my older sisters rabbit, and wear out the batteries, poor rabbit working overtime. To understand you have to go back a year to the events just before Christmas 1998.Let me start at the beginning. My dad died when I was 14. My mom and I struggled to put ourselves back together. For 2 years we leaned on each other for support, because we had nobody else. My mom is really young; she had me when she was still in high school. In some ways she was more like a big sister or best friend to me than a mom. We laughed and played together, had tickle fights, and talked for hours..