”She laughs heartily, head tossing back as she dodges around another car.“You’re cute as always, Rick.”Cute. I am cute. Just cute. Not handsom.... Not hunk. Not even a ‘my you’ve grown’. But wait, cute. She thinks I’m still cute. That’s actually good! I’m a cute boy. I blush yet again, but my long hair is blowing so much, that she probably can’t see my face well anyway.“Thanks, how’s school been? I hear you are a cheerleader,” duh, obviously, with that bod.She laughs again, “Yeah, I guess. You. ..Katie, let me fuck you doggie. I gotta see your beautiful ass while I fuck you." "Oh yes, Mark! I love it from behind! Slide down off the couch but stay inside me." As they slid to the carpet, Katie knelt with Mark still lodged within her. She knelt forward on her elbows and arched her back as she looked back at him smiling all the time. Mark placed his hands on her buttocks and pulled them apart to see her nether hole. He pulled his cock back and placed the head at her asshole. We got dressed, and Aaron kind of froze.“What do we do? You said I was in the woods, and Mom knows you’re in here showering. I can’t come out with you.”“See that window? Go through it. Go out to the woods. Then walk back to the door. Easy peasy.”Giving him a hard kiss, I shoved him out the window, laughing when he stumbled and almost fell. I then walked out of the bathroom, and almost ran straight into my mother.“I thought I heard voices in there. Do you have a radio or something on?”“Nope,. What do you do?" I'm a student." Harvard?" Yes, I'm a doctoral candidate. Hopefully, I'll qualify for my degree in a few months. Defending my dissertation at my orals scares the pants off me." What field?" Economics." Beautiful and smart, an unusual combination."I beamed. "Thank you."Darren shook his head. "Amazing. A best-selling novelist and a Ph.D. in economics. You must be a very good artist, Josh." Or hung like a stallion, Darren added as a thought."I'm still learning. I haven't sold.