” She kissed him laughed and unable to answer for laughing kissed him again! Then still chuckling she said, “I see you have it all worked out then...” grinning he replied “yep I had lots of time of an evening at Mrs Tarts place while you were languishing in your hospital bed, their telly is crap, so I went to bed and dreamed of having you to myself… I would rather dad was here,” he looked distant, “but he ain`t and a man`s got to be realistic… an` he said not to ever miss an opportunity!”“Let`s. She bit her bottom lip, breathed out, and walked over. Was he smiling at her? Then she noticed that his gaze went passed her, to the younger, blonder, bustier woman that had entered the store behind her. The assistant, Rod, walked straight for the blonde, almost knocking Mira out of the way.Hands on hips, Mira scowled at the young couple as they giggled and hugged. Rod looked furtively from side to side, then grasped the blonde by the hand and hurried her to the back of the store. Mira was. We met when we were just 5 years old. We are neighbours. We often sleep together when we were young. At a young age of 7, we once saw his parents have sex. I remember it was midday when we heard banging inside his parents bedroom. When we got closer, we heard a lot moaning and a little bit of cursing. We thought they were fighting. Sylvester slowly opened the door slightly and then we saw them. As it turns out, the banging was caused by the bed's headboard and the wall. The moaning was his. I smiled and thanked him, then tried to think of something else to say as we lapsed back into silence. ‘How’s the head?’ I asked, gesturing to the bandage. ‘Oh it’s fine,’ he said after a sip of coffee. ‘Just a nasty bruise. It looks a lot worse than it is, so I’ve been trying to keep it covered up.’ I nodded, trying to get a closer look without him noticing. Eventually I gave up and went back to watching the food disappearing. ‘This is only the second time I’ve been out here in the front. It.