As much as it hurt Kris, she thought by seeing less of Matt would change her feelings towards him. It didn’t. She still saw him at work every day so...she considered leaving the school. She never did, she never even tried. After the divorce, Kris decided that if she couldn’t change her feelings for Matt then she would live with them. She would love them both and when Kelly was born she loved her too. No one would ever know and she would do nothing to hurt them. It was her secret, her problem. For. " Okay, what else?" We went over the floor, cabinets, and countertop. We looked at the appliances. The list got longer, but not greatly so. When we finished, we went into the living room. In there, paint, new carpet and furniture were the order of the day. This continued in each room. In the master bedroom, Shirley asked me, "Do you think your parents would let you bring your bedroom furniture and bed here if we swapped?" They would have no problem. I had always been told that my bedroom. So hard and the heat was so amazing to feel in my hands. I wanted to make this move faster from touching to sucking so I could enjoy my first cock in my mouth. I turned my body and reached with my other hand to get a better position to make my move. My cousin leaned back against his pillows and settle in to enjoy my hand stroking his cock. I worked my hand all the way down and then all the way back up his shaft. Taking extra time to rub his shaft just below his shiny helmet. He was starting to. I take those fingers and spread my wetness onto the head of your cock. I smile and then begin to lick my wetness off of your cock. This drives you crazy and you can not take anymore. You push me on my back. I squeak with delight. No more time to be slow, you start to crawl on to the bed over me, taking my panties in your hands and quickly sliding them off my legs. My legs still closed you take both hands, slide them between my thighs and almost aggressively spread them apart. You see my wetness.