She knows it's a no, no, no with an intensity that burns her crumbling hands and quickens the wine inside her. Oh, she knows too that she feels an aro...sal like never before. Not even the hazy visions of her first years with Michael come close. This man - this black haired boy with twinkling blue eyes makes her feel twelve years younger; he makes her laugh, blush and twitter like a twelve year old. He makes her want to pout her mouth and tease him for a kiss. He makes her check the hemline of. " I feel you wiggle a little more in my lap and smile as you feel the reaction you're expecting. You smile and add, "When you give in and ask me to come, you'll have to give my car a full detail. And I don't mean taking it somewhere, it's you doing it all" you finish with a laugh. Your laughter causes the same reaction and I ask "What if I win?" I feel you grind on my growing erection and laugh louder with a "No way that's gonna happen, I can see you looking at my chest now and feel what the. .. hmmm ... since when did she develop those?"David James Austin the Third! Quit poking me there! Pervert!"She let go ... I didn't. I had both arms around her..."What are you poking me with? Oh! My! God! MOM! David's got something you need to look at." What, Grace? What are you talking about? David, let your sister go."Grace pushed me away and pointed at my crotch. "Is he sick? Does he have cancer?" That's an erection, Grace." Mom said calmly. Then she realized just how far my boxers were. I got the k**s out the door and off to school and decided to waste as much time as I could by taking the longest routes possible. This included walking the long way back past my house. I recognised this guy sitting on the grass opposite our road as the guy she was going to meet as I had seen his picture. I ducked back to the house grabbed a few things I'd forgotten and told my wife. She said to send him around so I went and introduced myself and told him to head around. He was good looking,.