Saying that, your girl has started to touch my hair, down to my shoulders and chest. She now says that yes, she wants to see how naughty I am and that...you told her you would share me with her.I don’t know why, but it makes me feel a little horny.She says ‘Tonight I’m gonna play with you and he’s gonna watch it, you’re gonna be my slut..’She grabs my head, starting to kiss me. She really puts her tongue down my throat and I can’t even answer. We’re kissing now and it feels good. I start to feel. " Me you idiot." mum laughed loudly."Oh, but you aren't old." I laughed."Ooh I like you." she crooned then became serious "Something's bothering you Mark, what is it? Still worrying about your father leaving?" Not at all," I sighed "it's just...well, I was just wondering...I was wondering why I never seem to get anywhere with girls."It had been the racy parts of the book that had brought my mind onto the subject of girls, the character in the book had made it all seem so easy yet real life was. " I said as I disconnected the call and Mary walked through the sliding glass door onto the back porch.We stood staring at each other. Mary's makeup was a mess and her eyes were red. She moved her lips a few times but no words came out. I got bored with the staring contest and started to check the email on my smart phone. Seems like I had gotten quite a few messages in the past hour."JOB, LOOK AT ME!"I sighed before looking up at her. "Yeah Mary? What am I supposed to be looking at? Because all. That's why I was looking at you. I wanted to meet you and was too bashful and couldn't work up the courage. I'm glad you ran over me." Oh!" she exclaimed, "Nobody ever told me that before." Well, I bet you never ran over anybody before." No I haven't," she admitted."Well, anyway, if it had to be anybody in the whole world who run over me, I'm glad it was you." He squirmed in bed."Is something wrong?" she asked as she noticed his discomfort."I itch," he told her, "My belly itches." Ah yes," she.