He was a good brother and was always very aware of what was going on in my life. I couldnt imagine how he felt when he saw his best friend kiss me lik... that. I didnt get the chance to talk to my brother about the kiss until much later that night, but I knew he had gotten into Brandon. I saw them having a very heated conversation in the wings. We got through practice that night with many nervous giggles and red faces, and we both knew Mrs. Thompson was not happy with our performance that night.. Somehow that seemed one of the worst things about all of this. She searched for a place to start as they walked up the street and settled on asking, "Are you mad at me?" He looked at her in surprise. "No, why would I be?" "I don't know. I'm just—I'm trying to figure this out, Brody. I don't like the way things are between us but we don't seem to be able to get past it." "I know. I don't know what to do either." "I'm going on the tour. I can't change that." "I know. I'm still not happy about it;. ''Liz,' Angela said suddenly, 'I look at you and I don't seeAllan, he's not there at all. I wonder about it, but you seem socalm and almost happy. I feel like I'm a murderer or something ''Angela,' I said softly, 'you're not a murderer, perhaps you'rea midwife,' I added, looking away. Silence wrapped around us andI could hear the television from the next townhouse through thewalls, someone was watching television.'Oh,' Angela said in a low voice, fingers around her teacup, 'Isee.''Do you?' I. I live in a 1bhk, as soon as we entered my flat; I bolted the door and hugged her very tightly. She too hugged me. I was showing kisses on her forehead, neck, and chin. I was caressing her body with my hand. We were hugging so tightly that her boobs were crushed on my chest and hardened cock was poking her crotch. Slowly I touched her rosy lips, felt her tongue with my fingers, went close and smooched her. Compared to the previous smooch this was fiercer, both of us were on uncontrollable lust..