She ran her fingers through my hair and started pulling my head into her gorgeous V. She had my head in the vice of her legs. The soft and smooth milk... thighs against my cheeks with my nose deep in her hairy crotch with jet black pubic hair in my mouth, and the ever increasing pressure on my head as if it was a toy, was mind blowing and exhilarating.“Aunty can i do the same with your armpits ?” “Yes kiran, proceed” I proceeded. I licked her armpits that were sweaty and wet. It was a little dark. Oh, sure. Dad's bowling league had started up again so I was able to be with my mother on Tuesday nights but without an apartment of my own I wasn't getting much more than that and wouldn't until my business slowed down enough to have a girlfriend over after school. I reverted back to jerking off ... a lot.I did have something bizarre happen to me that fall. You can't make this stuff up. I was getting too old for peeping in windows anymore. I was afraid what would happen if I ever got caught. I. Jack got into the driver's side and started the car. He pulled out of the parking lot onto the street, driving toward his house.As he drove toward home Jack occasionally looked over at the girl sitting in the other seat beside him. She did not say anything as he drove but several times he caught her looking at him with a look of adoration on her face. This made Jack wonder how she had fallen for him so quickly, with only two meetings between them, neither of which had involved any talking, only. . or even about Dave. Well, maybe she'd had her fill of hospitals, recently, I thought, or maybe she was just being realistic, given that Dave's prognosis was pretty bloody good. Anyway, once they'd got the polite stuff out of the way, she was all business.And so I found myself working some more on the wind generator idea– patenting the design was a definite according to Debs, so I began to research the process, first off, simultaneously looking for people who could do complex curve machining..