This time we sat close to each other, on the sofa. She was asking about my ex-girlfriend, as she knows everything about me. We talked about her for so...e time. She then felt sad for me, and kissed me on my cheek and consoled me. Then, I showed my other cheek to her with a smile, and she kissed that cheek too. Then, I showed my forehead, and she kissed that too.I like you. I want to love you.’ I said all this by holding her hand. She had tears in her eyes. She said, ‘I like you too. But… I’m much. None of them was being left behind in the area of sexual lust and ardor either -- Sue, Cindy, Chuck and Tim were all equally horny and hungry for lots of hot unrestrained sex and it was a good thing before the two women and the two men were as horny as rabbits in heat.As soon as they slipped inside the living room of Sue's home, Tim grabbed his mother from behind and he was rubbing his hard erect cock against her fine rounded ass as he reached up and cupped both of her ample milk-producing. "Imean, it's hard enough to give up ... parts. And now my name, too?That's like - all of my identity!" he protested. He shook his head."I ... can't. The name is too much."Katie glanced at his chest, at the tiny cones starting to show throughthe thin material of his T-shirt. "How big is your mom? Up top, Imean?" Huh?" Tom's eyes widened with surprise at the abrupt change of subjectand at the bluntness of the question."Her boobs. How big? How big are your sisters?" Uh, about average, I. He felt it everywhere but his ear, where Zo had whispered to him. Across the hall, the sound of the shower ran on in its usual rasp and scream. He sighed, trying to calm down. He needed to calm down. He braced and pulled his arm back through the wall, slowly. The plaster scraped against his arm, against the cuts that he had gained in his fear. The shower curtain rattled loudly as it was thrown back and footsteps thumped over the linoleum then out the door and onto the carpet. Michael could.