. Even you Vic ... even you."He shook his head in denial.She added with a trace of tease in her voice, "Tell me you didn't look at ... me, you know, w...en you came in here!"The young boy's face flushed, bright red. "Well that ... that was because ... er, because your robe ... your ... t-tits ... were ... I..."Ginny was smiling knowingly. "And I saw how you reacted. Didn't you?" I, well, I..."He was flushed and nervous, not really knowing how to respond because he wasn't sure of how he felt. His. Bart can be a handful sometimes.” She chuckled. “A handful, huh?” She took a couple more steps. “I was thinking, maybe I could help you out since you helped me.” And with another step she was face to face with Tim. Tim smelled how sweet her perfume or whatever it was smelled on her. She smelled like cherries. He took a deep breath as she gazed into his eyes, slightly shorter, but inches away from his face. “Y-you want to help me, how?”, he managed. She looked at him a moment longer, cocking. I told him that he knew better than me how much space he needed, and to do it right. I didn’t want to have to move him again in a year because he’d tried to save time or money making it cheap. Do it right. Doing it right now will cost less than doing it wrong and then doing it again next year.There were several different projects going. I had the paper-boy as I thought of him working in an unoccupied building outside of the walls that the pirates had ransacked, just to get him working. He was. The sun was out and it was a nice spring day and we exchanged pleasantries as I opened to screen door and he came inside. With the front door closed and locked. I walked back to the bed room as he followed. Once inside the bedroom, I closed the door and we stood facing each other. I reached down to feel his cock through his tight jeans and was rewarded by his growing bulge. He pulled my shirt over my head and then quickly removed his as my hands found the button and zipper of his jeans. I.