Just when I was about to text her back saying lets hang out another time, I said to myself “Fuck it. I might as well go have some fun”. So I put o... some nice clothes, sprayed a little cologne on and waited outside for her to come. I was lucky to not wake my parents up because the front door makes a squeaking sound when it opens. At 11:50, Tiffany drove up in her car and I got in. “Hey J….What you want to do?” she said. So I said “Well there is no place really open at this time. So it doesn’t. “Isn't that?”“Yes it is, without a doubt” I replied. We discussed the pros and cons of the situation, They were close, perhaps too close and we knew them well, not like best friends, but people we had no objection to and even enjoyed their company when we were together. Paul seemed game to try so he told me to feel them out. As far as idea, they were not. But they were safe, even familiar. The thing that pushed me over the edge was something that my mom told me when I started dating. “This is. .. he recognized her, sort of. If he hadn't seen this before, he never would have noticed, but this was almost certainly Bob Gerrard, from the thrid floor. A good kid, running for student council. A guy who always stopped to say hi to the janitors. Now, 'Bob' was a giant-assed naked slut of a girl with breasts that could suffocate a horse. 'She' moaned and twitched with memories of unspeakable pleasures. Jake had seen it all before.What he didn't see was the massive glob of semen that dripped. ’ I knew he would be busy for a while, there was plenty for him to do, even if his browsing was limited to the sites we allowed him to visit. I had found another Chevelle to work on, this one a few years older than the 1969 model Jackie owned when we first met and still drove. I was going to remove the exhaust and some of the other underbody components today, then work on the exterior and engine later. I remembered being in a similar position as I helped Jackie with the exhaust on her car when.