She again licked my neck which aroused me to pull her up for another beautiful kiss, this being the wilder one. She kissed me back with the same pace....We explored our mouth with our tongues playing each other, making the kiss a bit salty.As our kiss continued, her hands started caressing my sides and my back, entering into my shirt. Her soft cold hands touched my bare skin and a blissful chill ran down my spine, pushing myself into her.Our kiss never broke as our hands caressed each other’s. " I whispered, my eyes closing as I enjoyed the exquisite sensations jostling through me. You had to stop before I became a quivering mass of nerves and cravings. But I couldn't tell you that."And here." Your expert tongue moved down my throat, your lips closing over my skin, your hot, open, wet kisses driving the heat in my body to a critical level."The party..." I tried again. My knees were weak, my body pliant and soft. I wanted to sink into a puddle on the floor and pull you in with me.. "Yep. We want what's best for OwenandChristina. And only they will knowthat, no matter what we want or think? She's such a sweet girl, and I ofcourse hope that this is a good thing for her." What about me, Moms?" Owen shook his head, literally sending tears backand forth across the kitchen table."What about what's best forme?" He was on the verge of the rest of hislife but still felt like a little kid who had been left off the invitationlist for a birthday party. What good would any this plan. Tommy has even taken the front passenger seat out. Hell, he’d probably take the driver’s seat out if he could to make more room. If Mom and Dad only knew about Tommy’s van. We’d both fucked in that van, though not at the same time and we frequently went to the drive-in and got stoned as a group. On occasion, things had even gotten interesting when we were all together. I remembered the time I’d looked over and seen you going down on Tommy and my first reaction was to be proud that I was more.