”“Is that a bad thing?” I asked.“I don’t think so. What got you on this line of thinking?”“Something Doctor Green said. And Kara and I t...lked about. Just that given your role in my life, it got Kara and me to wondering.”Elyse propped herself up to look me in the eyes.“I am VERY happy with how things turned out! There is no need to second guess everything!”“It’s not so much ‘second guessing’ as it is self-examination.”“You are still overthinking things in a lot of instances. Sometimes, things. Out of nothing she spoke to me. I turned around. -“No habla español.” I stumbled. The only few words I knew. Luckily the woman spoke english fluently. The redheaded woman introduced herself to me. She told me she moved to Barcelona to live with her boyfriend. When I told her about my trip she offered me to guide me throughout the city. She reached out her hand to me. I took it and that looked like the start of a new friendship. She told me all ins and outs about Sagrada Familia. We were. “Yeah, sure,” I said.“Do you have sexual feelings towards me?” she asked with a smile.For some reason, I felt like there was a dirty reason behind that villainy smile!“What are you talking about, mom? No! Of course, not,” I said.My mom smelled the pantie that she was holding and said, “I know you use to sneak into my room and steal my panties daily. Did you really think that I won’t notice your cum on my pantie?” she smacked her lips “Or should I say, my own son’s sperm?”I gotta admit, her. Davey smiled back and watched Michele's painted fingernails disappear inside his fly and gently take hold of his thickening member. Michele eased his penis out of his flies and looked at it intently. It was beautiful. It was long but not too thick; a pleasant tanned shaft with dark pink glans. There were no scars or blemishes to be seen. She stroked it gently, bringing the tumescent member to full rigidity."You are one very naughty school girl," Davey groaned, and closed his eyes and relaxed,.