“What? God, what do you see in that girl?”“She’s been as sweet as can be to me. I think the bitchiness is an act that helps her run her school...as ‘Queen Bee’ and get what she wants from people. But you know that won’t work on me. She figured that out, I guess and I get to see a really nice side of her.”“Do you want to go out with her?”“I know she has a boyfriend of some sort, but it didn’t seem too serious. I haven’t made up my mind yet.”“So, still available?” - her usual question.“Yep, still. There was no longer any reason for me to be appalled by the situation. I considered myself fully as a girl and my body reacted accordingly. I also knew that they saw me the same way. With new desires awoken I stood up and placed myself between them on the sofa, feeling their bare arms against my own. Carefully I stretched out my hand, pulled one of the blankets aside and closed my fingers around a huge, erect cock. The other hand did the same and my heart was pounding harder and louder than I. Erin and I both tried covering ourselves up however we could. Mom left the room without a word.We heard another small shriek from Mom. She evidently had gone into the bathroom and seen my cum splashed over the fixtures. Erin and I didn't say a word, but quickly got off the bed. She grabbed for some clothes as I left the room and headed directly to my own. I slipped on underwear as I heard Erin's door shut, then muffled voices. I couldn't make out the words, but Mom's very excited voice was. Later, as you slept, I smiled and looked at that little window . . . from your side, where I wanted to be forever. **** Watching You Sleep I watched you, as you slept. It was the first time I saw you that way. With your left leg bent at the knee, the right straight, they appeared casual, relaxed. One arm rested on your forehead, as if you intended to cover your eyes but fell asleep before you did. The other lay on the bed, near your leg. I wanted to crawl in with you, to lie in the crook of.