I was alive!It took my aunts massaging me a while before I could really move anything. I was so wrung out that I was still like a rag doll. "So what d...d you think of your first time?" Asked Laura, who was massaging my temples.The only response that my still evolving mind could think of was to giggle stupidly."Liked it that much, did you?' She said. "Good, cause it ain't over yet sister. In fact, it's barely just begun. You'll see the priest again tonight.I just groaned in response. I was so. Melissa quickly removed her blouse and bra and stood facing me: hair cascading over her shoulders and onto her breasts, her bright blue eyes gazing into mine. I looked at my twin in a whole new way. She was beautiful and we weren’t little girls any more. We were young ladies, growing up, leaving behind childish ideas and discovering more mature matters in our lives.Removing my tee shirt and bra, I moved close to Melissa and we again fondled each other’s breasts. Closing my eyes, I got lost in. He sat down with me and we made polite small talk, but both of us knew what the other was thinking and what the other one wanted to do. As one we stood up and he took me by the hand and led me out the door in the direction of his truck and as soon as I saw it I broke away from him and yelled, "Last one in is a rotten egg" and I took off running for it. He caught me just as I put my hand on the door, spun me around and kissed me. God what a kiss; it buckled my knees.He helped me up into the. There on the floor were Andy'sfour mates – all lying in a row apparently naked under a duvet. All wereasleep and clothes appeared to be scattered all around the lounge. Dave whowas at the end of the row was only partially covered and was at that pointsporting a partial erection. Suddenly like a hammer blow to the forehead everythingfell into place and the previous evenings events crystallised in my minds eye.Images played out on a silver screen somewhere in the back of my head – imagesof me and.