Seymour recognized us the moment we walked through the door and arranged for us to be seated in a corner of the dining room, out of view from most of ...he other diners. Alice ordered a glass of wine and the waiter made the mistake of asking if I wanted a Coke or a glass of milk. "No thank you. I'll have some of my girlfriend's wine," I said, keeping my voice as level as I possibly could.Seymour appeared. "You're aunt specifically..."Alice interrupted him. "Yes, we know what Suzanne said. Sammy. I fantasized about being with him hundreds if not thousands of times in the past. And now it was really happening. “Can I kiss you right now?” I asked. “Yes,” Steve replied. Then he leaned in and we kissed very passionately for over a minute. We both put our arms around each other as he started going in and out slowly. At any speed the pleasure was very great having sex with my brother. But he actually picked up a little speed. I began to moan a little. My heart was going so fast, I almost. "Take a look," Wilson suggested. In the bottom of the pan there seemed to be a peanut sized green bead. "Don't get your hopes up but that could be an emerald." Well put it in our save bag and we can have it checked out later," I suggested. Wilson and I went to the town 30miles away to eat. We also wanted to go to Walmart for a small radio. We were back at the Honda by 9:30PM."Do you have any idea how bad you stink?" I asked. Wilson just laughed."Sweetie you don't exactly smell like roses," he. And we both figured out that we liked to masturbate and kiss and pee on each other..........it took us a while to start going down on each other..........but yeah, we started doing that a lot when I was twelve..........my mom had told me a lot about sex and so I was really interested and curious.........Denis, to be honest............ I was kind of fucked up about it, I guess you could say, even though I had never been abused........my father left me alone, never touched me, even though I was.