‘’So now you know,’’ she quipped.‘’Yes I do! I’d love to join in next time you do it, if that’s ok.’’‘’How can you join in? It...��s something I do to myself,’’ she replied in a matter-of-fact way.‘’Yes, but it would turn me on to watch you doing that. Maybe I could even help you to cum by describing what I’d like to do to you !’’‘’Thanks but I don’t need any help. I already get turned on by imagining my own scenes. I don’t really need any extra descriptions,’’ she said dismissively.‘’So do you. I was skinny so myclothes weren't adjusting to these changes very well. Icould tell my pants were about to give. I wanted them to.Aside from the tightness, I desperately needed to get tothe new organ I had in my crotch.I went to my knees, ripping the pants off. Only myunderwear remained. They were sopping wet, but I resistedthe urges calling from my organ. I knew my breasts werealmost fully Rebecca's size and I could feel my mindslipping. New memories were rushing in. How I had sleptwith the. So I showered and sat in front of the television, as I was still a little out of my element. While sitting on the couch, I heard this deep voice in my ear’how was your flight?’ I turned to see Paul standing behind me, cigarette in hand and nude as a new born baby!! F..ine… I stumbled.. I stood as he came around to the front of the couch, for if I didnt I would be poked in my eye bye his erected cock!! As I stood he said’i think we have done enough talking over the net, the past couple of days’. "What if we made some rules for fucking and so on." My dad was amazed of how much i`ve grown into the idea of us having sex. He agreed immediately. "Like what?" he replied. "What if we must always greet ourselves with kisses." my mom suggested (She meant mouth kisses). "Yeah" I replied excited, "a wet kiss in the morning or in the afternoon, coming home is perfect. And what if Sunday is the day of threesome? We don`t have much time in the week because of school, work and so on. But Sunday.