She felt rather than heard him enter the shower. It was completely dark, and could not see him. Then he was there, behind her and he put his arms arou...d her in an embrace. He gently took one of her breasts in his hand and caressed her softly. She felt him press himself against her back, and for the first time she could feel his manhood, completely erect pressing against her. He took one of her nipples and slowly rolled it between his fingers. Then he did the same with her other breast. The. ." *** Later, once she and her Mother were alone in the kitchen together, Karen sternly snapped, "Mother! What on earth did you go and do that for?" Playing innocent, Jean Miller nonchalantly countered, "Do what, dear?" "Ask Mickey to take me out!" "Oh! I thought I explained that already." "You did! But, you know as well as I do that that's not why you asked Mickey to take me out!" "Are you suggesting that I had an ulterior motive for asking Mickey to get you out of the house, Karen?" "Yes,. ."Jessie ran up and grabbed her brother's arm. "Wait," she implored. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be rude." She placed her hands on his shoulders and smiled up at him. "Go ahead. Teach me..." She puckered up and lifted her lips.Josh laughed and said, "First of all: no puckering. They only do that in the movies." He put his hands on either side of her face and shook her gently. "Loosen up... There..." He gave her a light slap on the cheek. "Just hold still and follow my lead. Now..."He leaned. Our ragged and synchronized breathing slowed and settled. Then around me, in the pitch black night, I heard one... no, two... no, at least four other couples fucking like manic rabbits, their eager sweaty flesh slapping together like gunshots, their tongues moaning out words of love and lust and surrender. God damn! Did we trigger all that? Heather and I lay there in the dark together, in each other's arms, trying to suppress our giggles, while letting our sweat dry in the warm night air. .