I look at her face some more, her black hair, her warm neck, such a special place for us. she has gone into a zone i know so well. her hands return to...her breasts and she pulls on her nipples some more, roughly, tugging, making them hard again. this time she means it, and lets out a soft, ‘ohh…’ i watch as she pleasures herself, seemingly in her own private world, as if i wasn’t there at all. but this is her show-and-tell. i watch and my left hand goes to my mound, my middle finger lightly. I said Keith , did Keith come over it rained today. She said Oh yeah Keith did come by today. And I said. And what she asked as she kept stirring the pot on the stove. I said did he fuck you ? Yes is all she said. Did he cum in your pussy I was nearly pleading. She said twice. I reached over and turned off the stove and slid the pot off the burner this can wait I said. She giggled and said what are you doing? I took her hand and said I'm about to suck your clit and eat the cum from your. We had our favorite dressings at home already, so didn’t bother with those.Even before the change, my parents allowed me, and my brothers, to drink alcohol at home, under their supervision. Their thinking was that if we had access to it, we wouldn’t feel the need to go out to parties to get drunk. Apparently, it worked for my two older brothers. I was starting as a Freshman; thus I had not been invited to any parties where alcohol might be available.Dad grabbed a beer for himself and a couple. Before we went out to our parents, we had one quick kiss.I picked up my purse, and we said good-bye to our parents. He took me to his place, and it was nice.“How do you afford this place?” I asked.“I put my stories on the Internet as E-Books. Those people don’t care, and it’s been amazing to see how many people are enjoying our story. I renamed as ‘The Worst Thing You Can Do to Someone You Love, ‘ and 75,000 copies have sold at a $2.99 a click.”“Maybe we could write together a story about how.