" Why not?" I hurt there." I'll kiss it to make it better," he repeated softly, his voice droning smoothly like a recording."No... it still hurts." Sh... pulled his head up to breast level. She felt it necessary to say something -- anything! She took a deep breath. "Dick, I've never told you this. I don't know why I'm saying it now. But you must be gentle and understanding with me. My mother and her mother and all the females on my mother's side for as far back as we can remember have had. I found it helpful to have abit of space to calm down and I wanted to give Gloria time to get herselftogether. The thing that worried me most from my recent experience wasthat in an odd way I had enjoyed it. I had found Gavin's fingering of meboth scary and stimulating. I almost wanted him to do it again. Suchthoughts were definitely out of court and I suppressed them as hard as Icould.When I went back upstairs, Gloria had donned bra and panties underanother of her robes. She had slipped on her. Our tongues met in a long kiss, getting more and more passionate, and eager for some action I began undoing his shirt to touch his chest that was as firmly muscled as I had guessed, then further down to feel his crotch through his trousers. Growing tired of having to look up so much to kiss him, I moved my lips to his tanned chest, and moved down while my fingers fumbled with his fly.In no time, I was kneeling in front of him, his trousers and underpants around his ankles, his semi-erect cock. To make sure he was asleep. I thought about what I had done with the boys and fantasied about what they might be doing with Carol. I’m sure the boys filled their sister in about what we had done because she was grinning like the Cheshire Cat at me yesterday morning. The boys had even taken to giving me a hug and kiss in the morning, which is something they had not done since before they turned into teenager brats and told me it was too yucky.Yes, I thought about joining the boys again, but they.