"Better... now that you're here, Mommy." I answer shyly. She draws me to her for another probing kiss, all the while rubbing her full, round breasts a...ainst my slighter ones. Her tongue explores my mouth as she reaches down for the hem of my Pixies t-shirt, then pulls the garment up and off, carelessly letting it drop before her mouth claims mine again. I feel her fingers brush my nipples, making them tingle. This erotic spell she casts upon my body never fails to excite me, and I moan into our. “Am I doing this right?”“Oh, yeah, you’re making me feel so good!” He wanted to return the favor, and moved a hand around the front of her bikini bottoms, where he immediately felt her wetness. She gasped at the intimate contact, spreading her legs slightly. He untied one of the knots holding her bikini bottoms on, and the suit finally dropped to the carpeted floor. They began swaying slightly to the music, not quite dancing, but certainly stroking one another to the beat of the music that. But he shared enough that, Hal felt, his brother might realize why, almost two decades after he had lost Jill, he had not forgotten her.Jill, Hal remembered and haltingly told his brother, had arrived in his high school a few weeks after Christmas, just past the 20-week marking period. Where she had come from he learned later, but soon after he first saw her in the halls he sensed there was something very special about her. Jill—for he had quickly learned her name—had dark brown eyes, a pert. "I'd have kept talking except I got light headed and tunnel vision and finally had to drag in three or four breaths just to keep from passing out. I did manage to get out one more apology."I'm really sorry," I panted.I gasped enough that my vision stabilized, and I looked at her. She was just staring at me. She just sat there. My imagination supplied all manner of things she might be thinking, but I assumed she was looking for the perfect way to say "Fuck you and the horse you rode in on," but.