It wasn't really as I had imagined, there was a lot more hair there than I had expected and the lips were bigger than visualised, quite long and thick...and soft and tender looking. I used my fingers to make a part in the mat of hair and I found the small nubbin that I had been rubbing last night and when I began to run my fingers back and forth quite firmly on it I found that it soon began to grow and to become firmer and more erect just like a small cock. Mom sucked her breath in sharply when I. . er..." How about I buy you a few drinks?" she asked."Er, sounds good," I agreed. There was a cafeteria downstairs, and Iwouldn't mind chatting with this gorgeous chick about whatevervideogames she was interested in."Great." She gave my hand a squeeze. "Why don't you meet me at sixo'clock sharp." Er, six?" I asked. "That's three hours from now." I know," she answered. "Give me time to get ready." If you say so," I said. She was probably giving me the brush-off; thiswas one way for her to. Does your mom know you’re here?”“I left her a note. She was crying, so I didn’t want to bother her.”Should I pry? If there was something that I could have done I would feel horrible if I hadn’t.“Is ... is everything ok, Ted?”“Yeah, she just gets sad sometimes.”“Where are the girls?”“Wendy’s helping Julie color.”I wasn’t comfortable having Ted just sitting around here if his mother didn’t approve it.“Grab a soda, if you want. I’m going to text your mom.”Jennifer and I r headed to town. Picking. It just excites me." Well it shouldn't," I said with a frown.Cassie grinned at me. "But it does. Does that make me a bad girl? Should I be spanked?"With an erection growing in my pants I grabbed Cassie and tugged her from my side. "Yes. I think you need to be spanked," I said, moving her over my lap."Here?" she asked. "In the living room? Won't people see?" Here. In the living room," I confirmed, pressing her face down on the couch, her marvelous ass on my lap.I tried a sight smack of one.