Ms. Kremshaw sighed. “Fine, you can go,” she said. “I'll see on Monday.” Dani practically sprinted out of the room, leaving her books behind h...r. She slammed the door and threw her body at me. Our lips met and we were kissing for the first time in twenty-one days. Oh- did I mention that me and Dani are lovers? We first had sex a little over two months ago. Back then, we were both virgins; now we were far from it. As I discovered just before leaving for college, I had impregnated my own sister. You can call me whatever you like so long as the green keeps coming in - believe me, I've been called every name in the book!I grew up not far from here in East Brunswick, New Jersey. I had a fairly decent life growing up I guess, all things considered. Dad worked as a truck driver so he was gone a lot, but when he was home we were pretty happy. Mom worked as a waitress at a local restaurant and did her best to raise me right. My childhood had no traumatic events and was pretty ordinary. I did. “What about me?” I asked. “I thought you were dead” he said.When I see lovers’ names carved in a tree, I don’t think it’s cute. I just think it’s crazy how many people bring knives on a date.There was a farmer who had a brown cow and a white cow and he wanted to get them bred, so borrowed his neighbour’s bull and turned it loose in the pasture. He told his son to watch and come in and tell him when the bull was finished. “Yeah daddy, yeah daddy” said the little boy.After a while the boy came. She noticed the movement. "You look inspired to me." Ah man, and just as I was thinking that I had gotten so close. "But you've been a good sport." And with those words she pushed her panties down and stood there in her naked glory. I groaned in appreciation.She looked incredible. But, man, she smelled even better, her scent filled the room and caused my cock to throb and bob. A large drop of precum bubbled out the tip. She reached out with her finger and slowly massaged the lubricant around.