I climbed to my feet, and held out my hand in invitation. She cocked her head lasciviously to one side, coyly covering her breast with one arm and pul...ing her skirt over her ass with the other.“Who? Me?” she teased.“Get over here.”“Whatcha gonna do to me?” She stepped forward, little finger at the corner of her mouth and still trying to hide her substantial bosom. “Oh, please don’t hurt me,” she smiled, half in jest and half in genuine concern as she eyed my ram-rod erection.Suddenly, I lunged. "But why didn't you visit more oftenthan when you had an entire month," he said staring at her."Because if I was around you more I'd have wanted to inject you sooner,and if your family had paid I'd never see you again so it wouldn't be sobad." She said with a shrug. She cradled him and gently stroked himwith her hands. She watched as his hair became longer and fuller thosedark brown locks spilling around his face.He felt the hair tickling his neck he could feel his Adam's applechanging even. Nancy’s perky voice literally exuded sexuality. We quickly dropped into a mutual comfort zone as if we had been talking for years. That chemistry and connection that we both hoped would be felt by both of us was there. We talked about all of the things we would love to do together but agreed that the next level was a Skype cam chat. I was getting so excited that I was vibrating. We exchanged Skype addresses and selected the day and time. Then came that unmistakable Skype ring. “Ronnie…..is that. As far as Chayne was concerned Carly was her mother, aunt, sister and friend simultaneously. She always had a way of making Chayne spill her guts- it was a very curious occurrence. ‘How are you feeling Chay?’ Carly is the only one who gets to call Chayne Chay. You know I feel more balanced. I am a bit tired and hungry but other than that I feel fine. I have this dinner pretty soon so can we hurry this along please….with all due respect and such. Carly tugged at Chayne’s hair. ‘Oops, did that.