She agreed. I asked her to kiss me now. She gave me a kiss on my lips which I never expected. I pushed her on wall and pressed her boobs it was like s...onge ball. She pushed me and said no don’t do this. And I didn’t do anything that day. And every day we use to kiss. And our kisses became like professionals. This continued for few months. One fine day I got up late in the morning so I could not go to school. I was bored at home so I started riding cycle. I was roaming inside campus. For my. The weather was glorious, with not a cloud to be seen. All of us were wearing shorts and T-shirts, and Elizabeth had got together the ingredients for a barbeque later that afternoon. It had been a while since we'd seen them and there was a lot of catching up to do, not to mention the obligatory guided tour of our somewhat eccentric new house.After we'd got back and I'd lit the barbeque, I uncorked a couple of bottles of wine, one red, one white, and Jason cracked open a can of beer. We sat in. His face was still a bit swollen with a bandageacross his nose and on his right cheek, his right bicep was bandagedup and his ribs were taped up tight. There were various bruises allover his body but they were starting to fade.He looked like shit and Kelly couldn't help but wonder if half of itwas due to her actions that day. He had the saddest looking eyes andshe could tell that he had been crying a bit, from which pain thoughshe couldn't be sure."Um...Hey" Kelly said not exactly know what to. Forget about the conversation we just had. You are twenty years old and can do whatever you want. If you choose to walk around the farm wearing only bikini bottoms and go skinny dipping with your brother then that's your decision."Jenny replies, "Mom, are you angry with me for some reason?"Mother says, "A little bit, but only because of frustration. I'm fine now. Dinner will be ready in about two hours, so don't be late."Jenny replies, "Okay."Mother says, "Jenny, before you and Jason go skinny.