" I will. 'Night, Mom." Goodnight, honeybunch."I'd pretty much given up by Friday night. Joanne was leaving for Europe on Sunday. I'd seen her running...in and out of the house a few times. It seemed she was always gone someplace. Rhonda and I had a road race on Thursday afternoon and went around the whole country block. A country block is from county road to county road and is a mile on each side. I was exhausted when we got the fourth mile done but Rhonda wanted to race home after that. That. Without hesitation she slipped into the water, facing me. The tub was certainly large enough for the both of us. She eyed my hard shaft, smiling. “nice hard on there.” she said, my eight inch shaft bobbing back and forth in the water. She wasted no time, taking a washcloth and some soap and began washing herself…all it seemed i could do was sit and watch in wonder. She proceeded without so much as batting an eyelash, and other than an occasional slight smile, she seemed to bath as if i weren”t. " "Then I will stay until then." I told her."Really? You are sweet!"We cuddled for quite a while. She would kiss my cheek and trace her fingers back and forth across my chest. She would laugh every time she got close to my nipple as it always made me squirm."Noooo... I need to shower before class because I smell like sweat and cum. And I need to pee." she said as she dejectedly got up from the bed.She went into the bathroom, and I followed.She stood in front of the mirror, combing tangles. She felt so pretty until she went and looked in the mirror she was devastated she thought she had made her self pretty but when she saw her self in the big mirror it wasn't so. She just stared at her self for a while then all of a sudden it hit her it was the make up it was all wrong the foundation was the wrong shade the eye shadow didn't look right with her dress so she grabbed my wallet and keys and walked to the door . She stood there with her hand on the knob but couldn't seem to turn it.