Maybe it was just my imagination, but it seemed like she put on quite a show of sitting down in that jean skirt for me, was she trying to show me what...lie beneath? I shook my head, clearing it of thoughts like that. "She's got a boyfriend, and you're only 15. Cool it.", I thought.We kept talking about school, sports, and cars when she mentioned she was thirsty. "We can truck back into the house and get some of those wine coolers your friends brought in," I said with a sly wink."You saw that?!. By this time I was feeling totally comfortable with him, and couldn’t wait to get the night started. As we arrived into the room, both of us were impressed at the size of the bed, and the bathtub. Wasting little time, he asked me to describe to him in detail what I wanted to do tonight in an ideal situation. I told him I would love us to shower together, shave each other completely, then help each other dress up in our sexiest outfit. From there we would roll a joint, throw some shemale porn in. I was glad to see her, and gave her a similar smile.“Ok, Dave, ready to set this thing up?” she asked.“Yep. Do you want just your work email to come in on this phone, or do you want any personal email accounts added in as well?”“You can do that?” she asked, genuinely surprised.“Sure. I mean, you can use the phone’s browser to go to online email accounts as well, but if we set up your phone to receive them regularly you don’t have to go through the whole rigamarole.”“Sounds good. Where shall. But I don’t know what the excuse of that lazy British scientist was. With his gawky six-foot-seven frame what took me ten paces, he could have done in five. Lazy Brits, when will they learn? Maybe it was something to do with not wanting to stop snuggling up to his baby mama, now just ten days short of her due by date.It warmed my heart when I saw just how radiant Grace looked, a look nearly matched when I looked across at James and the loving way, he looked at Grace when he thought no-one was.