"Damn. This girl was bad. I liked it."You should come over." I said hastily, and with nervousness under my breath."Okay. Gimme an hour or so to get re...dy." she said, "Wait, are your parents home?" No they'll be at work til like 5." Oh." she said with a hint of lust in her voice. "Okay well see you soon."She obviously wanted to look good for me. I mean, you don't just "get ready" to go to afriend's house. It excited me. Maybe this would be my chance. As a 13-year-old I constantly wanted to have. Eagleson noticed the eagerness andclarity in their homework and joked, "These kids are putting moreeffort in their homework in one week than most of them put in allyear."Dorothy smiled at the idea of inspiring them. The kids respected herenough to want to please her despite not even knowing her.The kids made quick work of moving things when the truck finallyarrived. Dorothy tried to help but the kids would have none of it.Being the smallest Rebecca was the de-facto foreman, showing an eye. Barbara gave a delicate shiver as my lips placed more kisses on her neck and shoulders and my arms slid around her to unbutton her top, feeling warm soft skin underneath along with a delicate flowery scent. I gently slid my fingertips up and down her belly causing the muscles to flutter and elicited soft moans from Barbara as she leaned back into me. My fingertips ran higher to where her bra covered her breasts and traced the outlines of the straps, before spiralling inwards to where her. "Yes, of course dumbass, or I wouldn't have offered!" she replied smiling.So, I moved into her house, set up in the spare room, and for the next few months lived at Bridget's.Now, I have to admit it was a little awkward at first, because I did have a small crush on her, after all she was a short cute girl, with long brown hair, a little chubby but not too chubby, and a pair of big round boobs that often looked like they were struggling to break out of her top.And quite often in the mornings,.