Kelly smoothed a palm over the bulge and growled wantonly beneath her breath before carrying on: "Then Uncle Bob asked if I'd like to see his. I nodde... yes and he grinned, sat me down, slid his zipper down and pulled out a very hard and thick penis. I looked at it in amazement and found myself asking: 'would you like me to lick it, like you did to me?' He was breathing really heavily by now and there was a dewdrop in the eye as he moved closer, holding it. My lips closed around the sweaty head. "I'll be back Kimmy." He said shaking his head, "The cell's on if you need anything."I fell asleep after the tremors of that wonderful orgasm, and the next thing I new, I was waking myself abruptly, and I decided to head upstairs to put on some different clothes since I was getting cold. Sweats ... a girl's best friend! And sweats without panties were even better!Leaving the second floor, I was drawn to something in Brian's room. I didn't know what it was, but I just made my way in and sat down. I knew he was confused, he said it himself, but him keeping to himself trying to figure everything out was so tense. I couldn’t read a book, I was living the greatest story I ever set my eyes on. There was nothing to kill the time. I smiled a lot Saturday. I mean I smiled a lot. I was so happy. I tried smiling to Ean but he always returned half-confused smiles and went on. I brought on a few short conversations with him but nothing about the day before. I was getting a little scared about us. In short, my Charlie was still that strapping man of long ago, but not as thin and muscular, but I preferred this Charlie, plagued with maturity and heterosexuality, than I did the Charlie of seven years before. I even loved him more than the Charlie of my youth. “Can I get you something to drink?” I asked pleasantly, as he handed me his shirt. “What do you have?” “How about a beer?” “Thanks.” I went into the kitchen and humming a tune, I was engaged in sniffing his shirt for such a while.