“I’ve never been kissed like that, either.”“Good,” I mouthed.She wanted another kiss. I did, too.The problem was that she didn’t scoot bac... down before she kissed me.She scooted back down after the kiss started.When she’d scooted up, it was enough that my penis slid over her mons and between her closed thighs.When she scooted back down, it was just like when I’d been sitting on her thighs, rubbing sun screen on her back.The tip of my cock nosed between her sloppy pussy lips, and wedged them. ”“Well, what you said about being surrounded by boys. That’s pretty much true. The reason I told my mom I wanted this, at least one of the reasons, was that I’m going to be tied up with school for so long.”“I don’t think those have changed.”“No, but now I realize that I really like what we have, you and me.”“I do, too.”“You’re leaving soon and I don’t want you to.”“I have to be honest, I’m not keen on leaving either.”“Why don’t you just stay, then?”“I have a different life. This is really nice,. I'm dying. I flail but it doesnothing. I kick but connect with nothing. I think Emma let go of me."I really don't care if you dress like a girl or if you want to be a girlor whatever," he says. "But we were actually talking about how you askedto wear her clothes and she said no."He releases a bit of pressure. I am allowed to live."Look at her," he commands.I do. She's a wreck. The dress is not ruined at least. But she's in tearsand her hair and dress are disheveled."You don't take her stuff. " Well, okay. I just feel like such an idiot when I can't talk."I laughed. "Definitely do know the feeling." I told her I'd be back in a second and went and grabbed a pre rolled joint off of the headboard of our bed.We smoked and chatted. Sally and Cora were half sisters, it turned out, and she'd stayed with her mom and moved to the Bay area when her folks got divorced and she'd stayed with her dad and his new wife. Sally had been accepted to several colleges and was going to be living at home.