He did eventually return, having just finished he front steps, and he was not at all pleased to see me sitting, waiting quietly for him. It seems he'd...already done the side steps, and I, without noticing, had messed up his new paint job and managed to get myself kinda pink, all at the same time. These were all early memories, though, quite early. We moved from that house in Michigan City into the one in which I would grow up (at least through sixth grade) when I was two-and-a-half. I can. But now that'sgoing to be Cathy and you, instead of me."His face paled even more and I feared he would pass out.I took my hand off my hip and patted his hand. "Don't worry," I said. "Iknow that you didn't think this could really happen. Who would? I'm notgoing to make it worse for you than it already is. We have to help eachother, right?"He nodded and smiled weakly. "Thanks," he said."Maybe some time as me will help you loosen up and relax," I added. "Andmaybe, as you, I can help mend your. I had totally given up to him, soon he too realized it.Then, he loosened his grip, took his hand out of my panty, and turned me facing him, all in a moment, and started kissing me on lips. This was first kiss of my life, was already aroused by him playing with my pussy and fingering it. I was enjoying the kiss. The thought of resisting or escaping was completely out of mind by now. I was totally out of this world, into a new world of sexual desire. He kept on kissing and was squeezing both my. " I am NOT in the mood for your sarcastic bullcrap. Get up!"As he began to rise, she grabbed him by the arm, yanking him off the bed and onto his feet, pulling him quickly towards the bathroom as he struggled to keep his balance. She shoved him roughly into the bathroom and he almost fell into the tub, a quick grab of her towel rack saving him from a nasty collision."Shit, shower and shave. I'm going to go get the car. By the time I'm back, you'd better be clean as a whistle."The door slammed.