Scott had had a steady girlfriend, Susan, for a long time. He was more or less faithful to her, as faithful as anyone can be in college. Every once in...a while, another girl would blow him, but what Susan didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her. She was more than happy with the relationship. Scott excused himself by saying that it would break her heart if she found out. So he never told her. One night, both Scott and Susan went to the same party, but separately. Susan was feeling sick in the morning, so. To my own surprise I kissed Mom on her lips. She was warm and wet and firm. I was breathing a little faster when the kiss ended and I looked into her beautiful eyes.“I love you, Mom.”Another hug. Another kiss, I made it more intense than the last one, even, and Mom responded with enthusiasm.“I love you, Charlie. To pieces,” she said, and she rubbed my rear end and gave me a little pat after she’d lingered a second or two with one finger well in between my cheeks. We kissed again pressed. The smoother and quicker it went, the faster they could get out of this icy hell hole.Doc rubbed the left over crusty bits of sleep from his eyes. He had been putting in quite a few hours in the hospital, aside from all the usual dramas, he kept a close eye on Sahara. She seemed like her usual gruff self and unperturbed by the fact that they had to amputate her leg. They just didn't have the equipment or supplies on hand to be able to recover what was left. For a while it was touch and go,. His hand moved across the leather sofa to my leg before coming to a rest. I chose to ignore it as he started to stroke his hand up and down my thigh. His head came closer to mine and for the first time, I shared a kiss with my own stepbrother. He forced his tongue inside my mouth and begun to swirl it around my tongue. We both closed our eyes as we made out passionately on the sofa. His hand started to crawl underneath my shorts and to my pussy. I felt his fingers brush over the short stubble.