It was pretty intense, really. Almost like back when I was a k** and I touched myself for the first time.I stopped, staring down at my hand. My finger...ips were moist now, and even without touching I could still feel the excitement between my legs. “That’s impossible,” I said, keenly ignoring the impossibility of the entire situation. “I’ve had lots of… I mean, I used to… holy shit, I’m a virgin.”I sat down on my bed, staring over at the distraught girl in the mirror. Me. I was staring at me.. .. backside while Shona and I had been courting. But Shona had ever been less tolerant of 'Trouble's' antics than I. Megan had always struck me as basically a good-hearted kid who wanted attention. There had been a good four years between the two sisters; a recipe for strife if ever I saw one. I'd always figured that Megan just hadn't understood that her elder sibling, and I of course, required a little privacy now and again.The service over, I did my best to get a good look at the groom as he. I try to do a hundred most nights before bed.’ ‘Whatever you’re doing, keep it up,’ she encouraged. ‘Thanks. I should say the same thing. You’re incredible looking.’ ‘Really?’ ‘Yes! You must realize that you’re gorgeous.’ ‘You’re very kind, but I haven’t done anything special for years. I guess I keep weight off running a farm and carrying two three-year-olds around. They weigh about thirty pounds each, so carrying them is quite a chore. As you’ve seen, keeping up with them is not for the faint. Some twenty minutes later, long after I had heard the water running in the bathroom, I knocked at the door again. ‘I have some hot tea ready for you. Take your time, though. In the meantime, I’ll be building a fire.’ The fireplace was nicely aglow when she finally returned to me. The sweatpants stayed on her only because of the drawstring waistband, and the sweatshirt was definitely too large for her. Between the work of the furnace and the heat from the fire and the oversized clothes she.