As our lips touched I was unsure of what to do next. My lips felt Joyce’s lips part just a little. Almost cautiously I moved my tongue until the tip...was touching her lips. I hesitated, waiting to see what Joyce would do.Up to now I knew in my mind the two of us could maybe rationalize what had happened between us. We were about to entered a whole new situation. A situation I knew that could never be undone. My tongue felt Joyce’s lips part slowly and the more she opened her mouth the more of my. . So far so good..wheres lipstick? They pointed to a box of them mixed! nice nice i replyed and jokingly said i hope i can find a pink one for him so he will look real cute! (didnt find a pink wtf!) anyway didnt se those eyeöleyner pens. the attendats where still close by so i asked about it but they didnt have it! i was like ah hes proabobly gonna be really cute either way! at that point i felt as smooth as ever no way they think its for me. Little did i know my charade was about to crack,. I ran upstairs to my room and closed the door and I took the medallion out of my pocket. I was going to use but then I remembered that if the stories were correct I would have to hide for 12 hours after I used it so I hid it till my parents and my brother left for their college visit.Around 7 the evening my parents were getting ready to leave giving me all the last minute instructions. Then they kissed me goodbye and they left. I locked the door and I ran up to my room and pulled out the. I blurted out something like, “You deserved that!” “Maybe I did! I dare you to do it again!” She said and now I saw a glint of something I had not seen there before. Not only was there a hint of challenge, there was something else; something that looked vaguely like lust!So I pushed her chest down across my lap and onto the bed and gave her four more swift slaps, two to each ass cheek and the damndest thing happened. She rolled her hips forward to escape the spanking and wound up pressing.