I wouldn't bring them out unless I was feeding Jeff Jr. But after he felt them for a couple minutes, he got me turned on. “OK we gotta stop,” I sa...d. “OK sis. But you gotta admit this not a fair fight. You are waving these huge boobs right in front of me now and I can't feel them?” Jeff asked. “Well, you can feel them, but you are just getting my motor going, and I know your motor is in overdrive now. But we can't do it right now. I'm sorry,” I replied. “It's OK sis,” Jeff said. Then I gave him. How many times I’d see a cute guy on the way home and want to approach him knowing Brad was going to be at work or too tired, and instead I’d end up coming home, watching porn and whacking off, imagining my own fantasies of sucking and fucking. I’d even intentionally leave videos of me intensely whacking off in the hopes of his wanting to drop his work and just wildly fuck, but it wasn’t happening…and I was about to fucking burst. I told him, not even in jest, that in the two and half hour. It was beautiful. And so I started acting... well, kind of weird. Icouldn't help myself. I wanted to linger in that emotional state foreverbecause even if it was uncertain and confusing, it was still bliss.Ecstasy. You know, for the thing that might be, or even probably washappening.And none of that stopped me from having to go to school November 1st."Oh my god," my friend Sarah said when she first saw me that morning."Are... are you okay?"I had to admit I was walking a little funny. That. "Mark told me, "I can get you through most of it, so let's get this LSA with floats in the water and I'll start you off."I was going to check the fuel while I was doing a preflight, but Mark said, "I put this one away myself and know that it has plenty of fuel."Knowing Mark's meticulousness, I let it go and he directed me into the pilot's seat. The start was normal, but it seemed the throttle was super responsive. We drifted away from the dock and began taxiing to the buoys marking the.