While I waited, I looked around the apartment. It had a lounge, which shared the kitchen, and there were two other rooms. One was the bedroom that Amy...went into. The other was most probably the bathroom. The lounge had one large comfortable couch that I could imagine Amy sat writing her stories. Also in the room, a computer was setup in one corner of the room, and a TV in the other. A few paintings hung on the wall, all landscapes. There was a fake fire in the centre and on the mantelpiece were. One hand moved to the back of my head, her fingers moving through my hair. My hands moved over her skin, my left hand on her back, rising up to her shoulders. I could feel her goosebumps as my hands glided across her skin. With one hand Tracy gently pushed me backwards, I felt the seat of a chair on the back of my knees, I sat down, with her legs she pushed my knees together. Her hands were still on my face, touching my eyes, my lips. Soft as silk she held me. I wanted to touch her breasts, but. He looked like he had matured and was starting to grow up. Then jill decided to leave and as she left I noticed that todd looked at her butt as she walked out and I really did not care because he was only 13.So we hang out the rest of the day and talked about everything from girls to video game and all that good stuff. He said that he had a girlfriend and has down the second base stuff with her and I told him that I had been having sex with jill and that was really it. I let him sleep in my bed. Slowly he turns on his side facing her back. He slides his big hand slowly along her side resting the palm of his hand on her belly. The shirts risen so high her belly is bare, so his hand is against her skin. Just inches above the waistband of her panties. He pulls her in close, tight against him. So tight she can feel the buldge in his boxers. She smiles and innocently snuggles back to him, moving her butt back and side to side. After a couple of minutes of laying ilke that he starts to move.