In response she tilted her head to the side to allow me greater access to kiss upto the bottom of her ear before I gently bit into her skin. Again she...gasped as the barrier between pleasure and mild pain blurred into one electric experience.I stepped away from her and let go of her hands which dropped lazily to her side. She walked up towards me and started to push me back towards the bed. As the backs of my legs reached the bed's metal frame she began to unzip my bomber jacket which she ripped. The word "LOVE" was etched on one side and "X" on the other."Kevin doesn't like it when I party alone. He sees this as a sign of weakness. Fuck him! He ain't the boss of me." "I am his mother for Christ's sake! That motherfucker can sleep on the couch for all I care." she cursed as she popped the pill and chewed on it.In minutes, the pill worked its magic and numbed the pain. Now relaxed, her nipples gained another inch, her pussy started dripping, her asshole relaxed and opened up like a. Nobody had ever turned her on like her brother; nobody had ever done such a wonderful job of fucking her, and Lorena suspected that they were just beginning to explore and understand the mysteries of each other's bodies. And there was Jean--ah, yes, Jean of the miniature body so wonderfully shaped; Jean who had been so open about seeking new sexual thrills. Was it bad to look at another girl's body and get excited? Lorena didn't know about that, only that she was stimulated as she had seldom. "She turned around, nonplussed by the anger in my voice. "Did he say why?"I deflated immediately, and slumped into the chair beside the sewing machine. "Something about it not being possible. I don't know. By then, I was crying too hard." Still, dear, I'm sure you can find a friend to go with." Mom returned to the machine. "After all, it's a memory that will stay with you for the rest of your life."She was certainly right about that. Particularly the memory of Andrea walking into the prom on.