I have this problem, my short stories don't seem to stay short.(Michelle) Short stories are an entirely different artform Tiggs.(Bashful) Much more di...ficult to do right.(*Anne-Mal) No, I mean since this place is new creation, people want to stand out by shocking others.(Anne_Phorcy) Hmm, that's kind of the problem, AnneM. I guess with all the talk of community lately, I wonder how we'll be judged. Since it's our stories that folks will see and will be how our community will be judged.(Tigger). When I saw that they were getting dressed, I quietly went to my room and waited a few minutes until I saw them out on the patio and Jared leaving through the side gate. Then I walked back into the living room, hoping to surprise my parents, and watch them freak out when they realized that I was home. They both saw me at the same time, and the looks of guilt on their faces were priceless.Dad stammered and stuttered for a few moments before saying, “Hi, Lindsey, we didn’t know that you were home. "So," Ann started, deciding for me. "Now that we are alone, we can talk about what's really bothering you."Just like that I started, opening up telling her everything. How I was feeling about myself, my family, though most importantly about my brother Ben. Ann just sat there, not judging, only nodding when I made a specific point. When I finally finished I felt like a ton of weight had been lifted off me. Then Ann smiled slyly as she said, "now that you've told me everything else, let's skip to. She moaned in pleasure as my tongue opened her thin lips. “Oh fuck…... that feels so good.”, she moaned, arching her back slightly. “I want you to cum in my mouth Lexie.”, I replied, pulling my mouth off her for a second. “Mmmmm….”, was her only reply. I gently took her hard clit between my lips and sucked on her softly. Lexie loved when I did that and I could make her cum quickly that way. I took my fingertips and began to gently stroke the insides of both of her thighs. That was all it took.