"Home. Kim's on the sofa, smiling. "I love you, Timothy," she said."I love you too, Kimberly. And I'm glad you're sane." You're glad I'm sane? What br...ught that on?" she questioned, rising to kiss me. "Besides who says either of us is sane? I have a lot of people telling me that I'm crazy."I sat back on the sofa and tugged her into my lap, a wonderful thing wherein her arms go around my neck and her face ends up at kissing distance."I had the same conversation, little brown-haired girl."She. I work my way slowly to her neck and then down to her breasts. She tells me to slow down, take more time. She reminds me we have all night. My cock is telling me we have right now. I listen to her words and slow down. I kiss each breast and a feel their firmness and taste them. Her nipples become very erect. She is getting excited to. I start me descent down her body again. My mouth finds her pussy and I lick it gently. She moans a little and lick it a little more passionately. She opens her. Mason had definitely always had a crush on Jessbut til this day would never admit it. Thinking it odd that Bob would becalling me and not Jess I answered the phone."Yes Bobbo?" Hey Ry-guy. How's life treating ya?" I hated when people called me "Ry-Guy"."Nothing much man, just watching TV with Mason so the usual. A wholelotta nothing." Good to see you guys haven't changed at all," laughed Bob."You're a funny man Bob but I'm assuming you're not calling just to makefun of us. In fact, I can't. ’ I started to say something because that was such a strange thing to be afraid of but when she held out her hands, I understood everything. My mind traveled back to the last couple of months when we were at breakfast. Every morning, we had Raisin Bran and shared a blueberry muffin. If I got to the cafeteria first, I would order, if she arrived first, she would order. That way, no one had to stand in the long line again. One morning, I had gotten there late and found Charlotte at our table,.