I put my bag and books down on the table and went to grab a drink from the fridge. I heard a noise coming from upstairs. I knew my mom was home so I d...dn't think anything of it. I started to head towards my room when I was walking past her's when I heard moaning. I turned to look in shock. Her bedroom door was left open about an inch. Being the nosy younger brother that I am I looked through the opening in the door, my mom laid on the bed, naked, exposed, ass in the air, one hand on her pillow. Maxie?" Uh huh." We need to talk."I frowned, those words never started anything good."Run?" No." Two taps, "I don't want to look at you when I say this. I'll lose my nerve." OK." I rolled over onto my front and pressed my shoulder against the wall, running my short blunt fingernails down the paint so that he would hear me, "Go ahead." So I was thinking that I'd quite like to see where this goes. If this friendship thing is maybe more than that. Cause I'm not sure if I'm gay or what or anything. I inserted my hand inside and pressed over her bra. It was wet due to sweating. I turned her face and kissed on her lips. She replied by kissing immediately. I took her lower lips and sucked it. She had nice red thick lips. I licked her cheeks. She had small nose and I felt it’s cute so I gave a small bite on it. We got up and I pushed her to wall and kissed all over her face and neck. She put her hands inside my t-shirt and moved on my back. I put my face in-between her boobs over her top and. Things went well for the next two years. One day I suggested to Kim that we have a little talk. She said "Now is as good a time as any. So what do you want to talk about?" I sat and thought for almost a full minute and then began "Kim, I have overheard some of the kids in school pondering the thought that you never go out on dates. I mean that at your age of 16 most girls, sorry, young ladies, go out with boys on dates to do fun things. Romance should be alive and well among your classmates..