I bet he wasn’t even a good kisser.’She giggled. ‘Nope.’I returned her smile with twice the warmth and then leaned over her, pressing my mouth...to hers. I felt her smiles against my lips, gently kissing back.Us kissing wasn’t new. I’d never had a serious boyfriend, for various reasons, but when Marsie had been curious about kissing at thirteen or so, I helped her learn. We didn’t think there was anything wrong with it, and had plenty of fun making out together. I knew there were things we didn’t. They let it go on their bellies and sometimes it goes up to their chests. I love watching that but I wouldn't love to wipe it up every time. Of course, they can only shoot once at a time, so as a treat for turning 17, the birthday boy was allowed to orgasm first before the rest of us.It's a real shame for Thomas who can't get hard enough to orgasm, even though he tries his best. The other boys pick on him but Maria always tells them to stop it.Unfortunately, it's coming up for the end of the. She handed them to Tracy. "Watch this," she said, "I have an idea."Tracy was more than excited and her pussy was leaking juices she didn't know she had before. She watched intently as Tori squatted on the bathroom floor."What are you doing??" Tracy exclaimed in a loud whisper. "You wanted to know what it was like to pee in the shower. It's kinda like this, like you did when you went camping, except I usually lean against the back of the tub. Just watch." "But you'll get it all over the floor!". " Great, we're getting over the honeymoon REALLY fast." I laughed. "How long till you start complaining about my laundry?" Speaking of which..." Trish began."Oh, no. That was a JOKE. Joke!" No, no, I meant we, Plural, should probably get that done sometime soon." Trish hastily elaborated. "I'm running out, and you don't have a functioning washer here."Which sadly was true. I had inherited the washer and dryer, but unfortunately, they hadn't been in working order, I had discovered to great.