Everybody started walking home and I saw his father come up the street and Ken got into the car and they left. I went on home but an hour later rememb...red that I had left my new Jimi Hendrix 8 track tape over at Ken's place. I walked back down to their house and Kens mom opened the door wearing just a bathrobe. I explained that I needed my tape that I had left there and she let me in and she followed me down to the basement (our party area) and I grabbed the tape. Kens mom invited me to have. Her curtains, over the broad sliding bedroom windows, which had remained open for the last month, was closed. He couldn't see. Crestfallen, he simply sat staring when suddenly the curtains opened and Angie was there. She leaned forward and slid open the window before turning back into the room. At the foot of her bed she crossed her hands across her waist and in one elegant move raised the hem of her sweater over her head and removed it. Her lacy white bra was a half-cup, pushing her breast up. From here I could also go to Peters room unnoticed.At just gone 11.00 Mom made her way up the 1st floor stairs and into my room. Once she was inside, I quietly made my way down the small flight of stairs from the 2nd floor and peeked through the door jar into my room. Mom was generally tidying around and then vacuumed the rug. My heart was beating so fast. She then approached my bed and started to straighten the covers. As she did so I saw her catch site of the mag and take it out from under my. There was just one difference. One really big difference.Cautiously, as she leaned in and began to nibble gently on my neck, I reached down. It took a moment or two to work up the courage, but finally I slid my fingertips against the warm hard flesh. I pulled back quickly when it flinched at my touch, and Natalie chuckled. Pulling her lips and teeth away from my neck, she looked me in the eye."It's okay," she whispered. "It won't bite." She smiled. "I might though."Building my resolve, I.