The freedom of an empty house was intoxicating as I walked from my room to the bathroom wearing nothing but my boy shorts. The pink lace hugged the cu...ve of my ass and left me feeling sexy. I left the door to the bathroom open; there was no one home anyway, and the thrill of a potential discovery added to my mood. With a swipe of my finger and a click, I opened a music app on my phone and a bouncy dance beat flowed out surrounding me, wrapping me in its intoxicating strains. I swung my hips. Er wollte ihm bei seiner geplanten Flucht helfen, da Thommy immer noch einen Gehgips und eine Armmanschette trug.Die beiden tranken ihn aller Ruhe noch Bier zusammen, da sie warten wollten, bis auf der ohnehin spärlich besetzten Station auf dem Gang alles ruhig wurde.Sie wussten, dass sie auf dem Weg zum Aufzug noch an dem Zimmer der Nachtschwester vorbei mussten, aber damit hatten die beiden Rocker am wenigsten ein Problem. Im Gegenteil hatten sie fest eingeplant, mit der Nachtschwester vor. “Oh, I have the memories of my sweet Georgia Peach burned into my senses!” I said.“Keep those, Yankee. Those are the ones that count.”“I know,” I said. “I love you, Peaches.”“And I love you, Yankee. I’ll call you next weekend if I can. If not, Red will call you.”“Thanks,” I said.“Be well, live a long life, have fun, and be happy.”“I will,” I replied, tears dripping down my cheeks.“Bye, Yankee. It’s been wonderful to know you.”“I’m a better man for having known you, Peaches. I love you.”“I love. “You know me better than that!”“Yes, yes,” Jessica laughed. “You’re a stud. Was it only that occasion?”“No. But you’re getting a bit ahead of the story. Her parents came home unexpectedly. She knew them well enough that they wouldn’t come into her room, so we just stayed quiet. We waited and I managed to sneak out after they went to bed. We almost got caught, but I escaped unnoticed. I didn’t put my shoes on, and it was raining, so my socks got soaked. I took them off in the car, then drove.