‘She’s not mine, but she’s so cute I just may ask to keep her.’ I started to speak when I heard a little voice say, ‘Who’s you? You know m... Mojo?’ ‘Mojo?’ ‘Yes honey, he knows me. Now where is your Uncle James? Didn’t he bring you here?’ The door opened again and James walked in with his bombshell. She looked at Braden like her panties were going to melt off. I passed Joanna back to her uncle. I didn’t want to be rude, Braden had gotten there first. I looked at him and asked if there was. I had a half hour before I had to leave for the airport. Seiena might not get back in time before Kat arrived, but that was fine. They would dress at the store."What is your connection to the old lady? What does she want after all of these years?" I'm her handyman. I've been with her for several years. She is getting old and wants to get to know her daughter again--her granddaughters as well." Well, she must want something more than that. I hope she doesn't expect anything from us. With three. We had been friends in high school, really more a friend of a friend (namely my girlfriend Shelley’s friend). My mind wandered to thoughts I didn't know if I dared entertain. I knew the rumors from high school about her promiscuity but had always ignored them. I suspected she had ulterior motives but things had always stayed pretty non-physical in the past. Many nights she had come to the hotel where I worked the overnight shift and when I napped on the floor of the office she had joined me. We. I knew that he was only 11, well 11 1/2, I was 22 and that this whole thing could be over in a finger snap. I slowly started to stroke his smooth blond hair. We were definitely making some sort of connection."I thought about you all last night and all day today" he said still slowly rubbing my chest. "Me too, in fact I was worried that something happened or that what we did yesterday - and now today - that you would get freaked out and not want to be with me anymore." "I've always wanted to do.