Later I calculated that the Britney head shot had travelled a distance of over two metres. If Britney’s head had not been in the way, it probably w...uld have gone at least 4 metres. Once again I was left a bit in awe of what my body could do. And when I reflected on Tabatha’s reaction, it occurred to me that she had betrayed the faintest hint of being impressed. By this stage, too many embarrassing things had passed between us for me to care what she thought any more. I pretended nothing. After half an hour she woke up silently ,took the laptop and opened it.there was the story written about mother and son.she thought i was asleep but i wasnt.she started reading the stories one by one and i saw her face colour changing from white to red.she was gettng excited and warm from reading the stories.for three hours continuosly she read after which i thought it to be perfect time to have a go.i suddenly wokw up and she closed the flap immediately.i came close to her and opened the. . Mmmm ... He gets me goin’...”“What do you know about getting going?”“Just what I got last night snuggled next to HIM.”“Oh.”“C’mon, girl! Don’t you get curious?”“No, I do not,” I affirmed. Okay, I know what ‘mental reservation’ means. “I do NOT want to think about his private parts...”“It felt sooo interesting...”“Stoppit!”“Okay.”“You act like if he asked you, you’d be naked in bed...”“He’s ... just ... I dunno...”“Wonderful vocabulary, Binkster.”Now we were in the hall. Change the subject.. Who jumped who was not too clear but before long they were snogging passionately on the sofa. M. sat on the sofa and T. knelt in front of her. She opened her legs slightly letting the gown reveal her soft, white thighs. T. was very eager to experience everything and carried on snogging M. passionately – a little too roughly sometimes, but it made a nice change from the routine she was used to.He wrapped his strong arms around her and squeezed tight as he carried on kissing her. His mouth moved.