"Susan?" I said hesitantly. First things first, was she still with me? Had she ever been, in fact?"I'm here, lover," came her voice. "Take your time w...king up, you slept a long time." She knew from experience that I got moving kind of slowly in the morning. Not that this was morning, but still...I looked over at the clock hotels are kind enough to set on your bedside table. Jesus! Eight-thirty, the illuminated numerals said, which I knew had to be at night. I'd slept thirteen solid hours! It. ..HARD AND FAST!!!" She yelled.Jacob's tongue went right to her sweet spot and went into overdrive. He peered up one of his mom's legs and saw her clinching her toes."Holy shit, I'm making my mom's toes curl." He thought.Michelle's head caught Jacob's attention as it rolled forward. His mom's beautiful face was now red and contorted wildly. She grunted, her legs quivering as she was struck with a massive orgasm."OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING!" She screamed, her cunt bucking against Jacob's face.She. " So if I hang out with you, then Jeremy can hang out with me, and then you can hang out with him?" I laughed at her. "I get it, Jen." So?" she gave up on her hair. "Come on, Tiff. Just hang out a little, okay?" He's your brother," I told her as I dried my hands. "You don't need an excuse." Please?" Nah. I gotta go home right after school." How about tomorrow?" she asked and I shrugged."Maybe," I answered, just to buy time before I said no. "I'll talk to my mom." You have to ask your mom?" Jen. Where did he find a rose at five in the morning?"My neighbor has rose bushes and other flowers,” he said, knowing I was there."You have to stop reading my mind! How do you do this?” I asked, still looking through the peephole. "How did you know I was here?" I also asked."I felt your presence and I can feel what you're thinking. I'm not reading your mind, it's just a connection maybe,” he answered, leaning on the porch pole. "Are you going to open the door and let me in?” he asked."I can't..