Carvalho asked."Yeah. My boyfriend, Warren, is a genius studyaholic Preppie who's ranked in the top ten in his class at St. Michael's, no less." Reall...? Did he inspire you to this turnaround?" Yeah, he did, at least partially. He made me care just by caring himself." Then, I would say he's going to be enormously proud of you, also." Yeah, he will be... but that's not the only reason I can't wait to show him this report card." Really?" Yeah. We've been going out for a year, now. He always, as. I'd never be able to keep my secret a secret.Instead, I lived at home in the bedroom which had been mine since I was sleeping in a cradle. Mom and I still rode bikes together. Shopped together. Gardened, talked and watched weepy-eye Lifetime/Hallmark movies together. To keep Mom happy I even went out on dates occasionally, so she'd know I was looking for a husband.Dad? Oh, he huffed and puffed and bellowed like an elephant wondering, 'When are you going to leave the damned nest so your mom and. ” I seductively remove her panties and I draw them to my mouth, making her watch me lick them, tasting her, tasting what I had to her. Running my fingers over her lower tummy I reach the top of her slit, her engorged clit is hot and slick with her juices. Circling it with my middle finger, I feel it flick back and forth. My other fingers massage her lips. My hand reaches further down with each stroke, until I can feel the entrance to her hole. “My god it is tight, what would it feel like to. One, I'm nice to everyone. Two, I like you."She laughed. "George, how can you like me? I treat you like shit." What, because you didn't want to sleep with me? No, you don't usually treat me like shit. And I don't know how you could ask that question anyhow." Huh?" How does Dan treat you?"She thought about that. And then she realized, "Like shit." Right. On the bright side, I guarantee you'll get to fuck him if you want." What? After the way him and Sharon were going at it?" Well, that's it..