I got back up on my feet and was the first one to kiss Tara and let her taste her own juices in our kiss. She drank up her own juices as we kissed so ...assionately that we almost forgot John was even there. John cleared his throat and Tara broke our kiss to make out with him. I watched my best friend and my sister kissing and that's where it hit me.I didn't want any other guy kissing Tara. I wanted to be the only one. I was losing my mind! Was I actually in love with my sister? No I couldn't be!. I brought rubbers. I will fuck only the five of you. Anybody else shows-up and I’m gone. There will be no hitting. No hair pulling. No restraining me in any way. I will hurt you if you hurt me. I will break your nose and make sure you cannot have children. Not a joke! I know how to do this.’ ‘And, if we ever meet again you will be discreet, quietly reminding me what number you were. You guys decide who comes into the room in what order. Each of you will bring a warm wash cloth, and a glass of. As he left the car, she asked, “Any chance of dinner tomorrow? I mean you cooking for me? I love your cooking.”“Yeah, fine,” he said, “and thanks for tonight.”“More than welcome!,” she said with a grin, and she was gone.David and Gwen had a good time at home the next evening, chatting about all sorts of things; they always were easy with each other, and their humour sparked of each other. There was a lot of laughter. Even the silences were comfortable.On Friday, David brought some ‘homework’:. It turned out that she was Mexican. She cycled as cross training for volleyball. She was to start her sophomore year at Indiana State. She talked of a boyfriend, some musician, but spent most of the time talking about other guys she liked. She laughed and smiled a lot. Anna and Cathy, the other cyclist, rode at least 15 miles every day. Today was Sunday, "so they could do a long ride." Barry loved that idea.As the two headed on, the sun continued to beat down. Barry had been under Anna for only.