Then suddenly she showed up at my place to babysit my kids. No single father can object to that. In the next few weeks she babysat for me quite often,...then we got married–great, even our college grades improved, and now I play in chess tournaments regularly but Cindy prefers to stay home. wh, 2003 ************************************************* Footnotes ************************************************* 1800+ player — a chess player whose rating is between 1800 and 1900. It’s a good, lower. “There all done” I smiled and thanked him. The whole day went pretty fast. It was around eight at night, Ryan and I were sitting in front of the TV watching his stupid show. “Can I have the remote please” I said holding out my hand. He shook his head. I was forced to wrestle with him. I hovered on top of him then our eyes had met. His fingers softly ran down from my neck, to my arm down to my thighs. I swallowed my spit as I felt my cheeks starting to burn up. “Johanna, I want you” he simply. . Phone rings again and I fumble it from my pocket… “Need help?" giggling, "Fitting Rooms, third door along, quick” Passing an elderly gentleman, I slip into the changing rooms, and tap on the third door along.With a click the door opens slightly and I glimpse your dark hair reflected in the mirror… you grasp my wrist and pull me inside, closing the door behind me and pulling my face down to kiss me, your tongue flickering in my mouth, holding my face close to yours as my arms enfold you. I. “Oh God, Charlie, don’t tease me,” he begged. “ I need to feel you…oh, yes harder, like that.” Charlene’s thumb had found its mark, and was making little circles on his clitoris and Tommy felt himself getting more and more tense. His tummy was starting to clench in little waves now, and his breathing was ragged. With every exhalation, he was making little sounds. He heard them, as if from a distance, and was vaguely aware that it was he making them. Then all of a sudden, he felt his tummy.