" "Jeanne, remember what we discussed the other day. The key to making this work is good communication. If you say something that makes me feel bad I ...romise that I'll tell you so we can talk about it." "Okay." Jeanne's voice was quiet. It was clear that she was still feeling insecure. I continued, "As to what you just told me, I have to admit that while I can't begin to explain why, hearing about it excites me almost as much as doing it excited you." "Really?" "Yes Jeanne, the image of you. And sad. But, I think part of my sadness came from disappointment too. I'd been looking forward to getting to know him better. I'd been attracted to guys before, obviously. Hell, I was attracted to my cousin. But then, I'd never actually met anyone as attractive as Luke before, I'm not sure I ever would in the future. But with Aaron, I wasn't only attracted to him, but in the short time that I'd been around him I actually felt something with him. There seemed to be a connection there, the way. Oh and please don’t tell my Mom and Dad yet.”Sheryl wondered what Ellen would think, “What does Ellen think about you dating her brother?”Mary hugged Eric’s arm as she looked up at him with adoring eyes, “Ellen said it was alright and she would be our chaperone if my mom and dad said I need one.”Sheryl watched Mary and Eric walk up the stairs and head over to his bedroom. She could not believe it. The day she decided to fuck him he comes home with a new girlfriend. A half-hour later she was. You’re young, got your whole life ahead of you, and now you got a nice haircut. Hey, why don’t you let me give you a shave since you’re gettin’ all cleaned up?’ I agreed and when he was done he turned me around and handed me a small mirror so I could see the back of my head. That’s when I looked into the big mirror for the first time. I studied my reflection and was kind of surprised to see that I looked like myself. I expected some older guy to be looking back at me, a guy that looked like he.