I got talking to Rob about something (I don't remember what) and he came into my bedroom. That was not the first time I had a boy my own age in my bed...oom, so my Mother didn't find it suspicious and UI don't think I had any inkling where the visit was going to end up.In my bedroom, alone together, there was an awkward silence .... we looked into each others eyes .... I felt my cock stiffen, real hard. I had been in this situation before with a couple of other friends who tried to get into my. "Mum went into the loo when we arrived back at the flat and the phone rang as soon as she'd shut the door."Hello?" Guess who's got a mobile phone?" mum's voice laughed in my ear and Jill groaned."She's been ringing me all bloody day," she laughed."Our two numbers are the only ones she's got." In or out tonight?" I asked and they immediately chorused, "In," and sent me down to the garden while they got ready."Take your mobile with you," laughed mum. "I'll ring you when we're ready."Being. There were only 6 days left when her husband was going to leave.I took this opportunity of making her convince to get involved with me. uncle used to leave in morning by 9 and used to come back late by 10 11pm. i started going at my grandmothers place at 10. as at that time she was alone, both of her daughter had went to school from 8 to 12. instead of going to my grand mothers house i went to her house and rang the door bell. she opened the door and invited me in. she asked me how come so. He had a smart phone sitting on the bar next to a half empty glass of Scotch."Girl trouble?" I asked. It was too obvious. I spent enough of my time here to know the look.He gave me a sideways glance that said "What else would it be?" Then he downed half of his drink in one gulp, did something with his smart phone, and signaled Bill, the bartender, for another. I recognized the bottle, not from ever drinking the brand but from its reputation as THE high-end scotch. This particular bottle was the.