There was shopping to do. Each of us had responsibilities for the house. I got soap, detergent, dishwasher stuff, and so on. Liz got TP, tampons, and ...estocked the things we used to cleanse our skin. We were coming up on Labor Day when Liz came to me with a puzzled look on her face."Did you just had your period?"I nodded. "Yeah, the same as you. Why?" We didn't use anywhere near as many tampons as normal."We looked at each other, and then looked down the hall at the kitchen, where we could hear. Gerry had got up, in a trance & went through cos he wanted to crash on the sofaHe'd kindly left us alone with just a music tape playing. We both had a shared cig & when smoked, we started kissing again. Began gently to work her bra undone & she'd loosened it enough for the goods to be accessed! I pulled the right out & she had amazingly dark, broad areolas with lovely button brown nipples. She clearly didn't mind, so I was sucking on it for a good few mins, tonguing it & she got the left out. Damon pushed me on the bed, me landing on my back. He got on top of me and we resumed our kissing, ignoring Jeremy. He yanked my shirt off of me and I done the same to him, we were both kissing bare-chested. Damon unbuckled my belt and pushed down my shorts, leaving me in my underwear. I pushed him down and was on top of him, unbuckling his belt in my turn, and pushing down his own shorts. We were now kissing, hugging and grunting against each other’s crotches in our underwear. “Oh, Damon! Ahh”. Using a waving gesture, my hand caresses your thigh. At times my fingers curl, putting pressure on your leg, but always returning to rest flat on your thigh. I move my lips even closer. I feel a light tickle every time my lips accidentally brush your skin. I look up to see that your eyes have closed. I pull on your leg just enough to spread your thighs apart; just enough to give my hand room to move up between them. Still, all focus is just on your left leg. Slow, soft caresses. Now that your.