Lots of laughter and great company. I hoped we’d be repeating these dinner parties. They’re what friends are for, sharing a meal and the feeling o... belonging.Mel exchanged affectionate kisses – real kisses, not the ubiquitous fake Los Angeles ‘air’ kisses – with Helga as we left; they’d already exchanged numbers and promised to have lunch together soon.That was good in the way that Mel now had another friend, but a little worrying for me – if my personal relationship with Mel went sour for some. Since i live in the middle of the woods, i could go out naked, and so i usually did. today wasn't an exception. I wen't outside, Naked as a [insert animal of your choice here].I walked around for about an hour, coffee in hand. enjoying the joys of nature, the trees, and such. About 2 hours later, i went inside, and had some hotdogs cooked on my mini-grill. "Come.". I felt the sudden urge to go to my bedroom, but i ignored it. "COME!" the voice in my head demanded, and i shot straight up,. "Mom, you don't have to cover yourself up with your hands, you're just my mom, and you fucked him." Okay," she muttered, uncovering herself.Tara peeked at her nude mom for a few seconds, but then she looked back at me. I couldn't be sure what to do or say then, but she kept her eyes on me."Dude, you're supposed to be kissing me right now." Sorry," I apologized, before I leaned to her and pressed my lips onto hers."And you may feel my butt too, step-bro," Tara made clear, while kissing me.I. Tell the truth. If your choices were to be a skinny scrawny pimply-facedlooser guy or a beautiful girl, yes beautiful, which would you choose?Of course I had no choice, but if I did I would still choose the girl.The only down side was that sometimes I would start crying for little orno reason. Time back off on the gel? No way! I wanted even bigger tits,BIGGER THAN MY SISTERS!Most recently I have been having romantic thoughts about my sister'sboyfriend and fantasize about stealing him from her..