I woke up early the next morning, and decided to go downstairs and start
a pot of coffee for Grandma and myself. Gently I extricated myself from
under Andy's arm and leg, which were both draped over me. He stirred
slightly, but within a minute, his soft steady snoring resumed. I stood
over him for a moment looking down at him, marveling at how beautiful he
was, and how lucky I was to have him. Once I was able to tear myself
away from staring at my lover, I located my jeans and a T-shirt and put
them on. Then I headed downstairs.
As I descended the stairs, I heard some soft clicking from the keyboard
of the boys' computer, which was in a corner of the livingroom. When I
rounded the bottom of the staircase, I saw that the twins, who were still
in their pajama bottoms and t-shirts, were engrossed in reading something
on the computer screen. Silently I crept up behind them. I peered over
their shoulders and saw that they were perusing their favorite sexual
information site - Jackinworld.com. They were reading an article about a
rather involved masturbatory technique someone had written in to
describe. This caused me to snicker, which in turn caused both boys to
start and yelp in surprise. Scott immediately pressed the "power" button
on the computer as well.
"Calm down! It's only me," I said laughing.
Both boys relaxed when they realized it was me.
"Sheesh! Don't scare us like that!" John complained, as I snickered some
more.
"Sorry, but I just couldn't help myself!," I said, "So you learning
anything 'interesting'?"
Both of them tinged pink in the face, but didn't say anything. I
snickered again and said, "I don't care if you visit 'Jackinworld', but I
don't think Grandma would appreciate it, and she wouldn't appreciate you
going to any other sites she'd consider pornographic! So be careful you
don't get caught! Anyway, if you have any questions, you know you can
always ask me OK?"
"OK," they chorused, grinning.
"So I understand you guys had a little fun with Harry last night?" I
asked.
They both blushed profusely, and looked down then.
"It's OK," I said, "but I want you to remember that Jacob and Harry are a
couple. If you're going to mess with them - make sure you mess with both
of them, not just one of them, OK?"
"OK," they chorused again, still blushing, but smiling up at me shyly.
I mussed their hair, then headed to the kitchen.
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