I started floating. I turned fully and gave him a kiss on the lips. This surprised him and for a moment he moved away. I felt this is going wrong but ...n a while, he again sat close and put his arm around me and gave me a deep kiss. I bit his lower lip and inserted my tongue to taste his saliva.The smooch went for 10 minutes. I did not realize that he had his hand below my kurta and was rubbing my thigh over the salwar. This brought back memories of my 1st BF on how we went to see movies bunking. Making sense in my young human mind wasn’t something my brain was ready for and it was far easier just to play dumb and make love. That was enough new- ness to try to wrap my inexperienced mind around for the time being.The sisters took my over-active sex drive, kept dormant, forbidden through the parochial years, and opened the flood gate wide, completely, to let me be dazzled out of my mind. It became my penchant to not be overly absorbed with any other distractions as I was aroused to focus. .. FOUR..." Jenny counted off the jumps for Maggie. She had been counting so loud and long that, none of our poor innocent kids heard the speeding car.One drunk driver, racing to get away from the police. One man who had no feelings, no love for anything. All he wanted was to get away from the cops. This time, if they caught him, he was sure to get time in jail.As he turned the corner, he looked back to yell, " FUCK YOU COPS, FUCK YOU."He turned back to the font of the car, that's when he saw. Romero had been the best man and he had been over the moon to have been asked and he had truly risen to the occasion, he'd absolutely loved every minute of it. I, of course, was the maid of honour.The fans had been fantastic, between us we had wondered if the marriage might upset some of them and it did but it seemed to be a minority. Most were supportive. What did surprise us though, was the obvious lesbian element. Oh, not placard-waving types trying to turn the event into a statement of some.