"I'm not just there to chaperone."The kissing was longer and passionate, her body against his, pulling the sheets up over themselves. Keeping the pace...slow, she didn't want it to stop anytime soon."You thought about incest before?" Nick asked as she began to nuzzle at his neck."Mm-mm," she replied in a way which could only mean yes. Looking at him again, "This turns me on as much as it does for you. I just worried if I told anyone they'd think me a freak." Does Beth know what we're actually up. We go for coffee and drive around. As we drive around the sexual tension builds. Wetness creeps between my legs and an obvious bulge in his pants. We pull off into a secluded wooded area. Grabbing me and placing me on his lap. Our tongues dancing in each others mouths. His hand grabbing my head pressing me deeper into his kiss as his hand reaches for my fly. The unzipping of pants are heard. The radio plays. "I want you!" He saysI reach for his pants pulling mine off and his down to his ankles.. These past two weeks I have been reading two short meditations that he provided. He told me that I should read them twice a day, one in the morning, before I got out of bed, and the other, before I fell asleep. He told me they would help me to feel more energized during the day, and more restful through the night. The morning meditation instructions: I imagine that I am at the top of a staircase… I close my eyes… and watch myself walking… slowly, step… by step, down the staircase… I count each. I checked around. There were some family photos hanging on the wall. One photo was specific. It was of her in a white overcoat and it said, “Dr. Pallavi – Best doctor award 2015”.She came out from the kitchen with 2 glasses of orange juice and handed me one. I sipped some juice silently. She sat opposite to me. She broke the silence and said awkwardly.She: Please don’t take it seriously. The bus thing was a mistake.Me: Then why are you wearing my t-shirt?She didn’t answer. I knew she wanted.