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My life, My Choice

... from her eyes. My Aunt went to my mother and wrapped her in her arms. My mother cried as my Aunt held her. I did not understand why she was so upset. My Aunt held her telling her it was OK. She told her that accident changed all of their lives and two had lost their lives that night. My mother sobbed loudly as she said, “It took 4 lives that night for it took John away from me and me away from John and our lives would never be the same ever again.” I walked into the bedroom as I asked, “Who is John?” “Never mind about John and I have told you about eavesdropping,” my mother said wiping her tears. She turned me toward the door telling me to run along as she closed the door behind me. “I wonder if John is still with Annie.” My Aunt asked as I walked away. I returned down stairs to Carol and I told her of over hearing them talking about this John. I explained to her that it sounded like at one time he had been a big part of my mothers live. I did not understand why my mother seemed so upset over this man named John. Just what was he to her at one time and what had he done to upset her so badly. I also wondered just who this Annie woman was as well. I soon forgot all about that when my mother and Debbie left. They told us they would not be out to late. They no sooner walked out the front door than I turned some music and took Carol’s hand asking her to dance with me. I leaned my head into her neck as I kissed her neck lightly and felt her body react. I kept my face close to ...

... her neck so she would feel my breath upon it as we danced. It worked because she moaned. My hands slowly felt up her body over her clothes she was wearing at the time. I felt my own pussy tingle as I ran my hands over her body. I moved my hands to her small tits lightly stroking her breasts through her shirt. I felt this strange urge of, oh god I want her so badly. I kissed her neck again this time then licked up to her ear. I kissed it then whispered "I want you," just as I have heard Debbie telling my mother hundreds of time. Carol reacted by kissing me on my lips. I moaned softly as her tongue entered my mouth. Our kiss turned passionate as my hands groped her ass while her hands groped mine. Our legs were between our thighs as we danced. I felt my thigh getting wet as we only had short shorts on then. I had this sudden urge to make her squirm as I had seen Debbie make my mother squirm while they danced. I moved my hand slowly between her legs searching for the wetness I had felt on my thigh. I slipped my hand under her shorts and my fingers gently touched her hairless wet pussy. I rubbed at her wet pussy with my hand. Carol moaned and trembled as I did. I broke our kiss asking if I had hurt her. “Don’t stop please,” Carol moaned as she humped against my hand. I went back to kissing her and rubbing her pussy as I felt her hand go up inside my shorts. Unlike her, I had panties on so she had to pull them to the side to get her hand on my pussy. We were no longer dancing just ...