" OK baby, just please be gentle, I really want you to have me, but please don't hurt me."I told her if she were just able to take the plug, she would...be able to take my cock easy. I knew all I had to do was to get that knob part past her tight ring everything else would be easy. I greased the anal plug so much I could barely hold on to it and once again, I lubed her back door. I noticed she accepted my finger now easily and soon would take my cock the same way. I eased the plug in her ass up. The kiss was too short as we had to pop up for air. We were both treading water looking at each other“Now what do we do?” she said. “We can go back to my place, it's always empty.” I watched Kim swim to the side and pull herself out. Her long brown hair stuck to her back and her but was just as skinny as she was. “Are you coming?” she laughed when I was caught staring? Turning red I swam over and pulled myself out. My bathing suit was sticking to my flat chest and I was embarrassed. Kim handed. She seemed overjoyed and hugged me, we haven’t seen each other for a half an year, but still I thought her reaction was exaggerated. After the warm greeting of my sister, we all came down to have a family dinner, I had a feeling of nostalgia, but I told to myself that there was no turning back. My mother acted cold, as always although she hadn’t seen me for half and year. I never noticed her behavior before, but now was different.We dined, talked (mainly about college life etc) and about. Jay picked me up to run since it was a 'rest' day for the group. We went out to some trails to get our mileage in. It was a beautiful, crisp, chilly November day, perfect for running. The weekend before Thanksgiving. We ran eight miles, talking as we usually did. We both knew after we finished, it would be back to my place to indulge once more. Neither of us was in the running mood, but we got it done anyway.The trip back to my place was filled with anticipation. I could tell by the way Jay.