Chapter X.X.XVIII: JB's New Cousins
Glyn and I were sent back out to finish our homework, and I only had two more problems to do but Glyn had to write some sentences with spelling words. When I was done I move my chair by hers to help her and she got up and tried to sit in my chair but that didn't work so she sat on my lap. And that meant my head was about at her shoulder, but she was half standing too so I wasn't squashed. I put my hand around her and gave her some good sentences to write and rubbed her legs and we giggled because I made some funny sentences mostly, and then I rubbed inside her while she was writing and she started wiggling her leg. That was because she could feel my wiener next to it.
When we were done with her homework she told me to stick my tongue out, and she licked it. Which tasted real weird. She said, "That's the way French people kiss."
I was pretty sure she had got that wrong, because at my old school and neighborhood I'd seen people doing French kisses. I said, "I think you do it inside the mouth and longed," and she opened up her mouth and I put my tongue in it on hers and held it there. I like regular kisses better, but though of something and put my lips on her cheeks and said, "Mummph," while making her cheeks wet. She giggled, and I said, "That's a baby kiss."
"Yeah, Tommy used to do that all the time," she said.
"Who's that?"
"My cousin that was here before. He doesn't do it that way now because he's six, but he did when he was real little."
"Oh, those boys are you cousins."
"Yeah. Let's see if we can turn the sprinklers on!"
"Oh, I wanted to play on the swings and sandbox more. --- I know we can swing with the water on!"
"Yeah!!" Glyn said, and we ran in to see if we could. There were spriklers right under the swings, and it was neat, and Glyn could only go a little higher than me too, but she was afraid to jump out when it was as high as I'd do that at.
One time when I flew out she landed just after me and then got on top of me, and we hugged, while I had a sprinkler right under me, and I squirted some water out without even knowing when it started, I think being in the sprinkler makes me sometimes. My pee got on her leg, but Glyn just laughed because there was plenty of water around to wash it off with.
Then she said, "Open your mouth again." And she stuck her tongue in again. "Do you like doing that?" I said, and she shook her head, and I said, "Yeah, big kids do weird stuff, don't they?" and we just kissed lips and she moved her hand across my tube, and I put my finger in her. Then she said, "Know what? Do a french kiss in there."
And that was a weird idea but I did it, right on her little bump inside, and she liked it.
Then she licked my wiener and put her lips on it, and I liked that, but she said, "Too bad you don't got somewhere I can french kiss inside beside your mouth."
I got up and stuck my bottom right at her face, and she laughed real loud but said, "No way my tongue is going in there, silly JB." And I guess that was a lot to ask, but I said, "Do your finger in there then." She did but only a tiny way. Then turned around and stuck her bottom hole up in front of me and I put my finger all the way in, but she didn't want me to leave it there and pulled away, and rolled on the grass next to me again.
Suddenly she jumped up and said, "I got to go to the bathroom," and ran towards the house. I reminded her that it was OK to pee in one spot in the flowerbeds, but she said, "Not that kind of bathroom" and ran into the house all wet.
I went to the door to wait for her and saw that her Mom was in the kitchen where the grown-ups were watching her. Mama came out with a towel and said it was time to come in. I didn't want to yet really, but didn't fuss; I just looked pouty at her, and she carried me into the kitchen and got a pacifier and put honey on it, and I opened my mouth and let her stick it in, and sat in her lap until Glyn came out of the little bathroom by the back door.
Glyn's mom made her bend over and rubbed her bottom with a baby wipe when she came out; she had to let her mom do that or put patties back on. "Glyn said, "You don't to Gerogie."
And her Mom said, "He's big enough to be careful if he is going to be naked. This way if I find a mess I know who to be mad at."
"What if we fart?" Glyn said, and I laughed, and her mom said, "Look under you right away and tell me if there is anything there. Or you will be in huge trouble later, Glynda."
"No, Gerogie will," and she laughed, and then said, "Where's he?"
"At home doing homework, and I can tell things by mother's magic so don't count on getting away with anything, young lady."
Me and Glyn went to the den and played until it was dinner time and all the grown-ups sat around in the kitchen. Glyn wanted to play with the dolls some more, but I got her to help me build with the blocks, and we made a zoo for a bunch of my plastic animals and some of the stuffed ones too.
When Mommy finally got home I jumped into her arms and tried to kiss her and couldn't because I had the pacifier in my mouth and had had so long I'd forgot. And she thought that was real funny of me. And me and Glyn got the table set for all the people that were eating.
Glyns mom - my Aunt Trish now, right? - called her house and told Glyn's brother to come over, and a few minutes later he walked in, and I knew him already.
It was that other boy, besides Sam, Abby's brother, that had hit me with the door, and the boy that was one of Mama's infirmary aides and had walked me to class once last Monday.
Now I knew why he had known secrets and who it was that always told him more than he wanted to hear: Glyn. And since he was nice I wasn't mad at Glyn for it. But somehow I had been sure that Glyn's brother was lots littler, bigger than her but not in my school, and had even been surprised he had been let stay home alone today. But I couldn't remember why I had thought that.
Anyway I smiled at the boy because he had been OK on Monday, and he said hi to me before he did to Glyn or his mom and dad, and he gave my Mama a hug and a kiss and said, "Hi, Aunt Nora," and didn't even look uncomfortable doing it like most big boys would.
The food was on the table and we all ate sitting down like it was at a restaurant not in at the TV, and I didn't let Mommy or Mama put any in my mouth, though they tried and I had to push some of the vegetables onto my fork with my hand and Glyn did it all alone to. But when we had ice cream for dessert I let them clean the bottom of the bowl for me and feed me that and George did that for Glyn when he saw Mommy do it for me.
When dinner was over Aunt Trish took Glyn's hand and they went into the den and Mommy took mine and we followed and Glyn and me sat on their laps on the couch with our legs all tangled together while we nuzzled (well she did I was still just doing practice nuzzling.), and I petted her special spot with my toe and she rubbed me their with her foot. And Mama and Uncle Al and George were in the kitchen talking., until Mama brought Mommy a bottle, and I switched from her nipple to the bottle, and the milk was nice and warm and the special kind that I usually only got when it was bed time.
When I was about half done with my milk Glyn sat up and put her head on her mom's neck and her mom rubbed her back and hugged her until she felt like getting up. Once Glyn was up Aunt Trish called, "Hey Gerogie, come here a minute, your sister left you some."
And Geroge called back, "Mom! No! Not in public!!"
And I heard his dad say, "George, this isn't public; it's all family. Go and be nice to your mother."
And I had my eyes closed, 'cuz I usually did when I nuzzled or had the special warm milk, but I knew that George came in and sat down because he moved my legs into his lap, and I realized what he was doing there and why I was sure Glyn's brother had had to be not much bigger that her, and I smiled and remembered what Amanda had told me about people in this town nuzzling 'til they were older.
I sat up and Mommy rubbed my back until I burped, because bottles sometimes made me. And when I did Aunt Trish called Glyn over. She had started my movie about the pretty girl that has to change the beast back to a person, but she came when her mom called.
Even though Aunt Trish whispered I heard her say, "Would you two mind if I gave a taste to JB? Your aunts can't feed him for real yet, but he has had a taste, just not the right way."
Georgie said, "NO!"
But at the very same time Glyn said, "Sure," and turned around back to the movie.
And I guess that change George's mind because he said, "Just for a second."
I smiled at George, because I think I knew how nice he was being to me right then, and I kinda didn't want to have a taste from Aunt Trish anyway because it was such a special thing, but Mommy pushed on me just hard enough to let me know it was OK with her, and because George and she were being so nice I didn't want to say no to it.
Since she was already going I got to taste it. And it was like my special milk but lots better, and I got a big smile because of it. Aunt Trish said, "I have extra during the day, JB, and have given some bottles to your moms. Pretty soon they won't need though."
She didn't let me have much though, maybe because George was watching, and when we stopped I gave her a hug and a baby kiss (don't know why I did it that way) instead of saying "thank you."
I lay on the floor to watch the movie next to Glyn and she rolled over to snuggle, but when Mommy and Aunt Trish went into the kitchen George stayed on the couch, and I climbed up next to him and he didn't mind much, and then Glyn pushed me to the other side of him and said, "My Georgie." But she didn't mind him holding me if she was beside him too.
I kissed George's cheek and whispered, "Thank you," and he said, "It's alright, but not forever," and kissed my forehead, and I put my hand on his lap and felt his wiener there under his pants-it was big! - and I rubbed it. He didn't mind and Glyn saw me and didn't either, but he got up real soon. I think, maybe because he heard my Mommy and Uncle Al talking about basketball teams and wanted to tell them something about that.
So Glyn and I were left all alone to watch the movie, and we leaned on each other until I thought of something else that Amanda had told me, and I asked Glyn, "Do Tommy and Jerry have a big sister in George's grade?"
Glyn said, "Yeah, and know what? They have to still keep bottles and plugs at their house for 'Manda even though little Tommy stopped using them way before last year."
I smiled big time because now I knew a secret about Amanda, and it was a nice secret to know too. But I wasn't going to use it to tease her with, of course.
Then I asked Glyn when she had stopped using them and she said, "Way before last year too mostly. I did longer than Tommy. Don't tell, but I still like bottles sometimes when I can't nuzzle."
Of course I was gonna tell anyone that either, but I hugged her tighter so she would be sure.
Just then Aunt Trish and Uncle Al came in and said it was time for her to go home and go to bed. I get to stay up later because I have naps.
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