According to my parenting book, teenagers aren’t supposed to wake up this early. They’re supposed to sleep in for hours and hours. I can’t wait ...or that to start happening. Waking up too early sucks.I got out of bed and stepped over Tara. I wrapped myself in my robe and sat at my dresser. I let out my hair and brushed it carefully. My hair had been in braids since yesterday morning when Pearl and her grandmother did them – and it showed. It took a lot of brushing. I wasn’t being noisy but I. We were in a teenage frenzy, kissing and groping each other. We paused for a breath and warm smiles and deep eye contact.I suggested moving to the back seat and continue unencumbered by the center console.In the back we continued kissing, I opened my shirt, and pants, she took off her blazer and lifted off her red top. Her breasts defied gravity for a woman her age. Dark hard thumb sized nipples, pointing out in different directions, firm and jiggly as she wriggled to hike up her skirt put her. I didn't think she noticed, but of course she did.Maybe three hours into the party I had to go to the bathroom and when I came out she and her date were gone. I asked several people who she was and all any of them could say was that she was Phil's date. I seriously thought of asking how I could get in touch with Phil so I could ask him about his date, but good sense prevailed and I settled for finding out as much about Phil as I could. I found out what classes he took, some of his likes and. She turned back to her son and husband and smiled warmly at her son.She then asked him.“If he wanted any breakfast?”Danny just nodded his head to her.Then he was now aware that his father was talking to him so he turned his attention back to his dad.His dad was asking him.“What was he going to do today and when was he going to find a job?”Wendy was just about to tell her husband to lay off the boy.When Danny said two them both.“Well he had something he needed to tell them.”He now smiled at his.