I stopped and watch you reach into the trunk, putting your bags in. Your leggings were so tight I could clearly see the outline of your tight little c...otch. It was fate. I could feel the bulge in my pants. No, not here, not now. I knew what I needed to do. I had to follow you to your next destination. We would bump into eachother and you would recognize me from the mall. That would be my chance.I followed you guys. I know, I sound like a stalker, but you have to understand, when I want. Since Lisa broke her hymen with candles, she should tell the doctor that she did it because the neighbor broke Julie's and Lisa wanted to find out what it felt like. It'll help reinforce the impression that the two of you aren't very bright."When they both glared at me for saying that, I just observed, "Look, I know you are both much smarter than average. But this is part of a role you are playing where not being smart enough to protect yourself is what we are trying to sell so we can get the. “A good hurt, right?”“After. But at the time, that last one almost killed me. I had no bones left. It’s like I lost control. Not nice.”He grinned. “You seemed pretty drained. You fell asleep before answering me.”“Did you ask me something? I don’t remember.”He nodded. “I asked you what a multiple orgasm felt like.”“Is that what sex feels like?”Grandpa chuckled. “That was sex.”“I mean real sex.”“That was real sex.”Rachael shoved him. “You know what I mean!”A twinkle emerged in his eyes. “Which. It would have been a performance of epic proportion, remembered for all time. We would be legends within the school, and everyone in the graduating class would know who we are." True, but on the other hand, we've been sharing a bed as often as possible for two years without anyone knowing, and possibly with no one suspecting. Flying low has helped us a lot; not getting noticed has meant that we could do pretty much as we pleased, to the pleasure of us both. We might be better off to look at.