“Well, let’s not waste any time.” On her toes, with her face level to mine, she was able to start kissing me. “Mm, I want you,” I said.She r...sponded with more kissing. I pulled away and sighed.“I want that pussy,” I declared.She made a playful angry face before kissing me again. I pulled away again.“You got some pussy for me, little Ali?” She got shy again and looked away. “Dirty little alley cat,” I said into her ear, making her squirrel up and grin.I landed her back flat on her bare feet and. " He had gotten so close, so fast, you didn't notice it! Then you feel a hand over your cock, not yours. Touching you in a spot that made you jump with pleasure. "You know, one thing that we guys have an advantage of any chick. We have a cock ourselves. We know what exactly where to go on a cock. I'll make sure you explode with pleasure like no one else has done it!" Shit, what the hell? You lead him to the living room, sit on the sofa, opening your legs. You look towards the ceiling, because. " Oh," said Nadia, blushing from her transparency."See?" added Joanna. "Embarrassing." Well, if it makes you feel any better, I'm impressed with your candor." My what?" said Joanna. She giggled. She had an obnoxious giggle, like ahorse's whinny."Your candor. It means your transparency or vulnerability." Oh, well why not just say that?" asked Joanna."I don't know," admitted Nadia. "Because the word that came to mind wascandor." It's a silly word." I guess it is." Nadia looked around the room.. Mom noddedher head. Dad announced, "We are going to have a family council, as soonas dinner is finished and everything's cleaned up. We'll meet in theliving room."That sounded serious. We'd never had anything like that before -- afamily council?Sure enough, after I helped Mom clean up (it being my turn) we all met inthe living room: Mom, Dad, our eighteen-year-old sister Tina, myself atfourteen, and our eleven-year-old brother Dick. I was most apprehensiveabout what this all meant,.