"Yeah, Karen, do you feel like doing something tonight? That asshole called and told me he would be another week or more, and I just want to get away....No, Paul will be fine, don't worry. I just need to get drunk or something". Shit, mom NEVER drank. This must be worse than I thought. Then mom called up to me, "Paul, I'll be back later tonight. Don't get into trouble, OK?". "Sure mom, don't worry about me. I'll be alright".So here I was, horny as hell, and in complete shock because I overheard. Oh, for a few days, he pretended to be sweet and loving. And Brianna told me that, among other things, the sex with him had greatly improved. But it was al an act, and within a few days he was back to treating her very shabbily again.The month ended, things never really got better between them, and Brianna threw him out.That was in mid-January, 2018. Brianna came over crying that night, because any breakup is painful, even when you’re the one initiating the breakup. She fell into my welcoming. I start to rub the back of your legs working my way up towards your butt, you stir again and move your position allowing me to get in closer to you and allowing me to rub that firm butt of yours. slowly I lean forwards and kiss your back, placing soft kisses all over, up and down your back I go, my hands on your hips as my kisses run over your body. I lean back up and start to massage your naked body which in turn makes you let out a groan as you realise your not alone, you open your eyes and. They naively explored each other and evolved their ownentrancing and irresistible variety of lesbian love. They were ignorantof the ins and outs of straight sex which was beyond their reach anyway.Ethel and Josie moved their things to the floor below and their newroom. The room was a little larger and had two single beds. They lookedat each other, grinned and said simultaneously "One's enough!"One of Josie's new duties was to serve tea and dinner to the family andany guests. It meant she was on.