We went out to the family room to show mom. Mom just stared at usfor a moment then started crying. When we asked why she was crying, shejust said, "It...is just because you two look so beautiful and so muchalike." She hugged us good-bye and said, "You two have a good time anddon't let the boys have their way with you. Be home before 12:00." Weblushed, said goodnight, walked out to Jennifer's car and drove off.As mom watched us drive away, she picked up the phone and called BettyWagner. "Hi Betty. When it’s new and exciting, every look and breath of wind seems to have meaning, and into this over laden stillness we plunged. I took a blanket from my car and we sat on a cold metal bench overlooking the distant lake shore. Or trees. I’m not really sure what the view was of, with Rene sitting so near me. We tentatively broke the silence with what we were comfortable with, more questions. As I grew bolder I told her quite honestly that, though she had a boyfriend, I wanted her to cuddle up. I was so hard by then I almost shot my load as soon as she touched me. Electricity pulsed through my body but I somehow managed to control myself as she admired my weighty member in her hand.“well, well, well,” she exclaimed. “what do we have here,” she giggled and looked me straight in the eyes as she moved forward and stuck the tip in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it and back out again. She extended her tongue out as she wrapped her hand around its girth and smack it three times. I would make girlish poses, just as Acme hadtaught me. Just practicing, you know. I looked prettygood. But I would giggle at how funny my cock lookedwith that girlish body.Still, I knew I would be giving those titties up in ayear. It was only a sabbatical after all.I had to hide them, of course, which wasn?tdifficult. I wore loose stuff. But the rubbing ofeven my tee shirt against my nipples would get me socharged up, that I had to visit a lot of men?s roomsfor relief.By the day after.