Your eyes sparkle with glee as you turn to go towards the supply room, and I swear your ass is swishing back and forth in exaggerated loops, determine... to wring as much out of the situation as you possibly can. I am again imagining your thoughts: I know, right? Fucking sexy. I unlock the supply room door and, seeing that no one is watching, forcefully shove you inside, and then I am on you. You kiss me back with a fierce whispered craving, your tongue in my mouth as I am hurriedly unbuttoning. ." What about?" he asked as he wiped away the tear that had run down my cheek."Well it's just that most guys are so rough and don't care...they usually have their way with me then just kick me out and I never see them again..." I sobbed."Oh Kimmie don't worry about that. I'm not going to do that honey. In fact, I was going to ask if you wanted to stay over the night and maybe you, me, John and Suzie could all spend the day together tomorrow. Would you like to do that?" Oh Brad that would be. My cousin was stunned. He didn’t know what to say, or do. I chuckled softly and put an arm around each of them.“Yes babe, it was such a turn on”, I replied.My cousin was in a daze. What was going on, he thought. My boyfriend told him that he noticed what we were up to in the theatre, and that it was okay. He told my cousin, that if he wanted to, we could have more fun.“So how about it, cuz?” I asked, playfully nudging him.He just nodded shyly. We walked to my boyfriend’s car. My cousin got into. “It was a good idea,” Neal replied with a nod. He stood silent for a few moments and Jeff could tell Neal was working up his nerve for something. “Hey, uh ... about Shelly.”Jeff nodded to encourage him to continue. “Yeah?”Neal looked everywhere but at Jeff, then leaned close while staring at his shoes. “I can’t get her there,” he whispered, red-faced. “I mean when we ... get together. Amy can get off despite me, but I really want to help Shelly get there.” He broke off and gave Jeff a pleading.