Walking in the front door, I saw that at 3 in the morning the usually hopping place was dead. Not a soul in the place. As the door swung shut the jigg...e of bells brought Doug from the kitchen. Sigh. Doug was working. My wife called him my not so secret lust object. Over the years he had gone from skinny gangly busboy to built hot waiter / jack of all trades. He had just recently graduated from high school and soon would be leaving for college. And tonight instead of his usual loose fitting. ”“I take it from you clicking around you have something else to read to me?”“I do. This is Michelle and me, in February of 1992.”“It’s about respect,” I said.“But you don’t respect yourself, or those girls you’re with so casually.”“You know, I think that’s the first truly judgmental thing you’ve said to me. Usually you phrase it as a question.”“I suppose I’m feeling more comfortable with you. Comfortable enough to challenge you.”“Because you think my core beliefs are harmful?” I asked.“Yes.. " She hugged her daughter for a moment and then asked, "Have you done anything with him yet?" Well, not exactly. He kissed me in the stairwell the other day." Is that all?" she asked curiously."Uh... no. He played with my breasts and... and... he put my hand on his thing," Elaine stated, unable to say the word."He put your hand on his cock?" Yes," Elaine answered, the nasty word echoing in her ears and causing a tremor of excitement to run between her legs."And you naturally pulled away." No,. My gran opened the door to me and invited me in, “what do we owe the pleasure of” she said smiling, “I thought that I would come around and see you, I have not been here for some time and I thought you might want to see me” “ho, come here” she took me in her arms and kissed me on the check, I was tingling all over, “let’s take a look at you” she looked at me and then I noticed that mole I had seen just in the picture, the one just on the side of her neck, it was her and my heart raced, “I am.