”I paused a moment, checking the wording of what I’d just said. Yup, that was pretty airtight. Mom wasn’t happy about me hooking up with my sist...r’s best friend.The main roadblock I’d encountered with my mother so far was getting her to talk about sex. Once we got past that, I knew I’d be able to make more changes, push more limits.As it was, every time the topic came up, she woke up. It was frustrating as hell ... but maybe this new development was something I could use to make progress in. First, I would take you into my arms and kiss you deeply, until you pulled away to catch your breath. While you are slowing your breathing I unbutton your shirt, sliding it down your arms as my lips follow the material. Next I will take off your jeans, toying with the waistband, then with one powerful tug I send them to puddle around your ankles. Then I would lay you down on that ugly flowered couch in my front room to finish pulling off your pants, after each leg comes free I will suck on your. I washed the dishes as she and Glenn visited in the living room. When I was finished, I joined them in time to hear some old family story that I've heard a million times before. Once we were all together, I made my disclosure to Mom."Mom, I told Glenn what we've been doing ... about our little affair."She instantly turned beet-red."You did what," she gasped."Mom," Glenn interrupted, "it's okay. I'm all for it. I think it's great!"As I expected, she looked like she had been hit by a truck. I. I pressed my hands against the vents in an attempt to warm them.“Feels like summer is officially over,” Sarah said as she pulled into the parking lot of her apartment complex. Her teeth were chattering.“Sarah your lips are blue,” I said and she looked at me.“Yours are purple.” Her eyes seemed to linger on my mouth for a moment and then she met my eyes and smiled. “Ready to run for it?”It was raining so hard that the windshield was a waterfall. “On three,” I said. We counted together, opening.