He probably only liked girls with big titties.I looked at Cindy, next. What would she think if I asked a guy to touch me, especially after last night ...nd this morning? Did she like James? Would I screw up our friendship if I asked him? She merely looked curious, and when she saw me looking at her she smiled and tilted her head towards James in a quick nod. Oh. Okay, that's not a problem.I took a deep breath. This was awful. What if he said no? No, wait, he said he would if I asked. Did he want. I pleaded with her to let me fuck her just once and I would stop after that but she refused saying it was a terrible thing. I asked her if she would at least suck my cock which was erect again and clearly visible and she refused to do that as well.Mom said “We cannot mention this to anyone. We have to act like it never happened and make sure it never happens again.” I replied “Mom, who are we going to talk to? And I can’t pretend this never happened – this was the best moment of my life. And I. “I’m not dressed for going out,” she objected.“We’re not exactly in evening dress,” I replied, “and your wardrobe is just through that door there.”I pointed to her bedroom door.“You could be changed inside fifteen minutes, five if you don’t need to shower,” I said, “and in the meantime we call all sit here and talk about you.”“That’ll be a short conversation then,” she said, as she stood up and disappeared into her room.It was nearer twenty minutes when she re-emerged, clean and sweet smelling,. Thank you. I’m glad you’re not upset at me for telling you this. It’s been eating at me since we found out what happened.I took the notebook back once more.I totally get that. I’m not upset at all. Also, my mom has noticed us. We might have to say we’re writing a song too!Muireann laughed slightly, and I caught my mom glancing at us again in the rearview.“I feel like I’m being talked about. Or I should say ... written about?”Muireann put her hand to her mouth.“Wow, you’re good, Mom!” I said. “I.