Or, like, thinking I’m their sweetheart and putting the moves on me.”“Would…” Molly began hesitantly, her voice slightly shaking. “Would y...u want to share this bed?”I sat up. “What?” I asked incredulously. Molly had huge space issues. It took a long time for her to be okay with me sitting next to her at lunch time. This was like someone with asthma offering to throw away their inhaler. And judging by the shakiness of her voice, Molly knew that. “There’s no way you’d be comfortable with. “Hold on, I’ll be right back!”He stood there in confusion for a moment, before returning his attention to her fridge, where he found a giant liter of soda pop for his drink. By the time he’d poured it into the glass, ignoring his own boner tenting own stupidly in front of him, she’d reappeared in the kitchen doorway holding up her cell phone.“Oh, wait, no!” Neal protested, putting down his drink. “No, come on Morgan. Don’t take my picture!”Morgan lowered her phone and leaned back on one. When we got together during our childhood, we always loved doing role-plays and playing father-mother. I always managed to sneak in a few kisses during such role-plays but that was out of childhood fantasies.Times changed, so did we but we were still playmates. We are 20 years old now. I became well-built with age and also became quite a good dancer. Riya also came of age and became really sexy. She was fair and had a chubby figure and well-rounded boobs and ass. I would always comment on her. "So, did you use your smoking techniques on Grace? How the hell did you pull that off? Is she giving away cigarettes after school too?" Nancy. I have no idea what you could be saying. I am completely at a loss. Somebody is giving away cigarettes?" I hear the punishment is quite unusual for getting caught smoking them as well," she said."More of those nasty rumors. I don't believe in rumors," I told her. "Unless I saw something with my own eyes I wouldn't believe it. Even then a secret would be.