John stands about 5'8", has gorgeous hazel eyes with brown hair. His facial features include a square jaw line leading into a pointed chin and high ch...ek bones. His build was developed from his wrestling days in high school. John had vaguely mentioned his spare time hobby of writing and when he did I was amazed with what he actually wrote about. When he said erotica, not only was I shocked, I was also turned on. I felt that familiar tingle between my legs and some of my juices began to leak. "Why of course honey," he replied. "If it becomes necessary, I can even kiss you." But, if we have to do it for the cover can you screw me?" I asked."Sure, if you were to really helped out. I just wouldn't enjoy it so much." he said honestly."Fair enough I will try not to inflict myself on you," I said. "Do you know what this is?" I showed him a small hand held electronic game unit."A children's video game system?" he guessed."That's what it is supposed to look like, but it is a ten in one data. We kept our minimal luggage in the room and proceeded to Mary Inn’s Café for a quick breakfast. Since the time we had arrived, I could sense the two sisters talking in whispers. They seemed uncomfortable about something. Something surely bothered both of them. Even during the journey, I could see a few tensed glances, as if something was bothering them. I pretended not to observe what was happening. In a few minutes, Kate said that she was done eating, and would be going to the room. While. She had seemed to imply she was available for dating, but she’d seemed too pure to try to kiss. If this were fictional porn, maybe I could make Margaret into some sort of kinkster who blew me in the bathroom at Barnes & Noble, but that's not what happened.Accompanying Margaret that day was her twin sister, Anne. Not identical. Unlike her sister, Anne had not been in our honors classes. She hadn't helped edit the newspaper. She hadn't sat at the front of class or raised her hand promiscuously or.