I try not to look at him, but keep stealing glances. He leans in. He is going to try to kiss me. I know it. I’m going to resist. He’ll get frustra...ed and leave. Then it will really be over. Turn to look at him. Mistake! His eyes lock on to mine and I’m caught. I can’t turn away. He is leaning in, I try to run away and his lips kiss half my lips and half my cheek. Oh god, I can’t resist. I quickly turn my head and lock onto his lips. Oh! Sweet, wet, perfect. I’m lost in this kiss, the next one,. Thing, did you?" I didn't want to dwell, so I just admitted it "Yeah, it's big." I could tell my answer excited Jess to some degree, and that worried me a bit, but for some reason it also amused me. Jessica, face flushed, continued "Wow, so Cindy wasn't lying... She was telling me that Karl and her have been in a rut, sexually. She was tipped off to this by her friend, and as coincidence would have it, Karl had already heard the same from the other husband. I guess they got drunk and admitted. Once Elliot was settled and asleep, (he lasted all of ten minutes), I watched a movie with Dawson. However, neither of us found any interest in the film, so I handed Dawson the remote and let him pick a film. After some channel surfing, he found a movie he liked. It didn't take me long to see why.Now, again, I'm not a predator or a cougar, but this kid found a film with lots of sex, bordering on soft-core porn. I figured if it bothered me too much, that I'd just go to bed early. That's when. "Your name was not called." Yes, but didn't you hear? They called my brother. I have to go."I darted out the door, ignoring Mr Mahoney's increasingly strident orders to return.You know how I said I was a bit introverted. Well my brother Jacob is the definition of introverted. He's made being invisible an art form. Part of that is survival – he's the smallest kid in the school and an obvious target for bullying. Not that he's a wimp or anything. They push him and he pushes back. Plus he looks at.