I kissed him back, swirling my tongue all around his mouth. Oh god it was so wonderful!I reluctantly broke our kiss, gasping for air. "Is this really ...appening?" I breathed out in a whisper. He leaned back to look into my eyes. What he saw there must've satisfied him, because he kissed me once again roughly, before bending down to sweep my legs out from under me in one swift motion, holding me in a cradle position. I giggled as he started for the stairs, and carried me into his room. He threw. Four seconds after the van hit the sidewalk, Jill had alerted the police. Skye Bennett, Liz’s assistant and a star volleyball player at Tennessee during her undergraduate days, moved to shield Jill. They did their jobs and then advanced to help if needed.”I shook my head and looked behind the host as I recalled the event for maybe the millionth time.“You’ll notice that Liz didn’t run,” I continued. “She stood her ground. She had to be dragged away because she was willing to fight for her. The sensuous moves were further exaggerated by her to create quite a strring in my loins. She went downstairs and i followed her to their master bedroom. There was another surprise waiting for me. The bed was covered with rose and jasmine petals. She pushed me gently into a sitting position on the bed. I opened my mouth to ask her a question, but she placed a soft finger on my lips and shook her said. I kept my mouth shut. She then swayed out of the room and soon returned with a glass of milk.. I immediately pulled my undies up and heard Mom say: "Clean yourself and come back."I walked back to them with my head bowed in shame, but my mom came near me and, after putting her arms around me, said: "Don't worry, everybody does it."Sharon, who was walking with us, said: "Mark does it all over my body, especially when I am going through THOSE days."Mom nudged me closer and said: "Let's go for a swim."And off we went for a well-deserved swim.We all were splashing around, when Sharon told Mom.