I imagined him kissing my ‘boo-boo.’ And I smiled at him. Then I pointed higher up my thigh and told him it hurt there too. And he kissed it. And ... pointed higher again and he kissed that spot. Pretty soon, in this fantasy, I pointed at the crotch of my shorts, with my finger right on my pussy. He looked up and said, ‘Really? Are you sure?’ And I smiled and said, ‘Yeah, Daddy. I’m sure. Kiss me right here.’”“That is twisted, Girl. I’m not turned off or judging you or anything. It’s just,. .................................................................................It was a good neighborhood for Moscow but like a lot of the city it was tired and run down. A group of homeless people stood around an improvised brazier trying to warm themselves with a small piece of burning wood. The harvest had been poor this year and hundreds of people come to the city from the country looking for work. Now a bitter winter had descended trapping many of them on the freezing streets. As the car. Wondering if she would qualify as a slut, she pushed her body up from the bed and stripped. Jamie stumbled from his bedroom naked just as his twin sister passed his door. Last week they would have fought over the shower. Now he just followed her in. She turned and smiled as he slid the shower door shut. She hung her arms over her brother's strong shoulders, and their lips met in a soulful tired kiss.”Turn around, Sis,” Jamie said, ”I'll wash your back.”She gladly did as he instructed. Hanging. In front of me, on the screen, was a big stud justpulling out of a very hairy pussy. His cock drippedwith cum. I must have been caught up in the action onthe screen when I heard a voice behind me to sit down.Walking down a couple of rows, I slid into my seat. Tomy right was an older man who had his hand in his pantsjacking off. Not wanting to stare, I turned back to the screen.Shortly, the older man to my right slowly moved over tothe seat next to mine. Out of the corner of my eye Icould see he.