"Oh, yes," I say as our lips meet.We kiss. Lightly, gently at first, our lips barely grazing each other, then longer and deeper. Kisses as sweet, as e...ticing as dark chocolate, tongues sliding into open mouths, first tentatively, just tasting, then more insistently. Dancing and tangling. We kiss until the characters on the screen are just a blur. The movie theatre fades away and the whole world is just the two of us, mouths together, bodies yearning for more and more. We kiss until we are out. The uniform was not a shock as two of them were on the junior varsity squad, but it wasn't until John spoke that the truth was known.Now, John was the youngest of four children and he was the only male child in that household. All of John's sisters were tens and were the masturbation fantasies of half the boys at school. The strong feminine genes that made his sisters so attractive made John handsome in a feminine way, he was tall and slender with perfect skin and his hair was thick and. That was Mom's idea, and a damned good one it turned out to be. Polly was easily my favourite of the two, I suspect it was because she had taken my virginity, though it didn't help that Carmen could never quite hide her distaste for men from me, though she claimed she enjoyed herself when we made love. I know I did, and told them both so. Again I think it helped that I flattered them. Not that they needed to be flattered like this: they really were good.After I had made love to both girls. We found strands of it entwined in his fingers as he lay flattened on his lawn. Gingers are known for their fiery tempers, matching their hair. Her motive is a mystery, but the evidence doesn't lie. She was obviously on his balcony in some sort of embrace before he tried and failed to fly. Father Bottomore – the priest of the largest Catholic church in this area. This evidence made my eyes bleed. I found videos on Mr. Buck’s laptop of him fucking the beloved priest in his holy ass. I tell you,.