I helped him get back into the swing of things. Kyle thanked me. We hugged each other. He told me how grateful he was to have me in his life. Kyle was...getting back into the swing of things. He went to wrestling practice and ignored the folks who said foolish things about him. He got his grades back up. He finished first place at the state wrestling championships this year. Not bad at all. In my eyes, he will always be the number one champ. I had gone to the Civic Center to watch Kyle wrestle. "Show me how you move that sweet ass." I slid my pussy down on him in the reverse cowgirl position, leaning forward a bit. I started riding him hard and fast. I wanted to make him cum fast. We fucked that way for several minutes. He kept saying, "That's a good whore, fuck me bitch." He stood up, dumping me into the floor of the cabana. He motioned for me to get on the chaise. I did as he demanded. My heart was pounding. He still looked very angry. "Bend over, and pull your ass cheeks apart." I. That first night I seized my opportunity and went all out. I busted open a bag of chips, some dip, two magazines from my stash, and a box of tissues. Then I plugged in my favorite movie: “Taboo 2.” It’s about a guy who’s trying to have sex with his sister. By the end, everyone in their family has pretty much fucked everyone else. It’s a classic of early 80’s smut. I sprawled out on the rec room couch and unzipped my fly or easy access and began to absorb the movie. I wasn’t in any hurry. Sorry, but I so need to be wet, I mean get the water on me too. Oh, you missed washing your back. Here, let me wash it for you!” I was looking to make a dash when she wrapped one hand around my chest and started washing my back with the soap in the other hand. She washed my upper back and down lower and lower. I was torn between my cock throbbing and wanting to get off again and being embarrassed to the point of wanting to run away. I was dwelling so hard on my feelings that I did not even.