He let out a low groan and pushed his groin against my thigh. I could feel his perfect erection and wanted more of it. There's plenty of time for that...I thought. I lifted my head and kissed along his square jaw line, he moved into me and kissed me passionately, hard and strong lips pressed against mine, bruising them with his love. We hadn't moved from the spot where we stood, not wanting to break this connection that was getting stronger for fear that it would not come back. I had made him a. We then started laughing. After a minute, Robert got enough control of himself to explain to Mr. Morales what made us crack up like that. Both of us had done the "stereo reply" many a time with our twin, but that this was the first time we had done it with someone we were not related to.Technically, I guess that Robin and me are sort of double step-cousins, but even without talking about that I had decided that didn't need to become public knowledge. The way Robert explained our laughter. I'd never seen her wear them, and I doubt I ever would. I surveyed my outfit. Yup. This was the look I was going for. Catch me if you can.High school was over. College was on the horizon. The summer night was sultry and heavy and ripe with potential that I was eager to tap. I had fortified myself with one small bite of Rocky Road and I was wearing high heels. Adventure here I come.I drove to Evan and Heather's."Whoa," Evan said when he opened the door."I second that opinion," Jean-Luc said. "In. I grinned, and my eyes moved from her bust to her neck. She didn't notice, as the traffic slowly moved.Oh fuck, I am going to get hard. Shit, think of something else. I thought to myself, tapping my wrists on the wheel imagining anything to make me go soft but nothing worked with her busy metres away from me.I saw almost like in slow motion, as her eyes moved from the side window around to my side and they fell setting on my bulge. It was almost a fucking tent poking up in the air. Her eyes.