"What did you say?!"She repeated herself, and said "I love you cousin, please kiss me. I don't care that it's fucked up and wrong, I want it if you do...too."I turned my face towards hers and our lips touched lightly, a few light awkward pecks. I hugged her tight and said goodnight, trying to prevent the mountain of shame from ruining our relationship the next morning. I could feel her disappointment as I rolled over and she hugged me from behind. During the night, we ended up spooning again and. She’s been teaching me how to pair wine with food.”“What is her favorite wine?”“Pinot noir,” he answered.“Why don’t you save some of the money she gives you from your paycheck and buy her a really nice bottle of Pinot Noir? If you don’t know what to get, you can ask if there is a wine steward at the store to give you a recommendation.”By now I was ready to end the charade. Two weeks later my son brought home an expensive bottle of Oregon Pinot Noir from the Dundee Hills and presented it to me. I shrugged slightly and got up out of bed messing with the amount of hair that had came out of my bun and sighed. I was tired too, but not tired enough to sleep in till one. He looked over at me and watched slightly. I dont know I might have been. I shrugged looking over at him then grabbed my bag setting it on the bed and pulling out a change of clothes for the day. Want to join me for a shower? Yeah I could probably go for one. Unless you want to hit the gym before we get something to eat. He. “Thanks kid, my name is David, David Berkowitz, maybe you’ve heard of me?” “No sir” the boy said. “I’m the Son of Sam! Ever hear of me?” “No sir” Aaron said. “That’s OK kid, it really doesn’t matter, but hey, just for your own information, I have AIDS, so don’t drink any of that scum I rubbed on your balls OK? I just put it there to help them grow a little.” Aaron stared down at his crotch. He knew from the boys at the Albany County jail who had already started to cum and made him suck their.