You are fighting millions of years of evolution. Not many centuries ago you would have been married by fifteen and bearing your husband’s children. ...oday we wait another decade or more to marry but our genetic imperative is still in place.”“I am beginning to see that,” I replied. “I knew in my head that Colin and I were going too far yesterday. Everything felt so wonderful that we just couldn’t stop.”“Exactly my point,” Mom answered. “Your genes were in control yesterday not your rational mind.. Gymnastics was over and baseball didn't start till the twenty-eighth. I could come home and do nothing. Not that I came home, cause I was mobile.After school, Zoe and I would jump in the truck and explore our little corner of the world in a way we never could before. It was like... freedom.Then Wednesday, Dad got his job back. Actually, he got a new job. His old boss, Bill Miller, hadn't been able to replace him, so the state personnel department gave him the authority to hire an outside. There was a drawback of course, I was fat, more so in my own eyes, I hated my body. Mother said it was just temporary, puppy fat, was the term she used and yes I had breasts and wore a brassiere, but were they breasts or just fat? Either way being on the poolside was a nightmare initially, especially with the brat pack of our condominium, who waltzed around outdoing each other when ever some delicious young guy came on the pool. These guys were all nationalities, visiting and doing work around. Then something caught my eye. I quietly tiptoed into her room and went to her bed. I don’t fucking believe it,” I said to myself when I saw the rubber cock by her side. Seeing that got me aroused and I couldn’t help myself. I got to her bed and ever so slowly, lowered her bed sheet.Suhana was wearing a tee shirt and panties. I softly sat on the edge of her bed. I picked up her rubber cock and licked it. I could taste some of her pussy juices. I put the rubber cock in my mouth and sucked on it –.