She acted like it was alright, but I knew something had changed. Then she asked me to come by during the day. Crocket was at work. Normally he was alw...ys there when I fucked Lois. This time she met me at the door with just the t shirt on. My cock got hard just looking at her. She kissed me hard and as she did my hand went under her t shirt and rubbed her cunt. She broke off the kiss and said she wanted me to meet someone. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. There on the bed was a cute. Her name was Morgan, a sixteen year old Junior at the local high school. Average height, a little chubby, but still rather pretty, she had red, shoulder length hair that she wore in a pony tail. Overall, she looked like the quintessential, clean cut, innocent high schooler. I had met her and her parents shortly after I moved in. Her Dad was a teacher at a neighboring school district and her Mom worked at a local bank. For the next two nights, I worked, sneaking glances out the window. On both. He pulls a large cushion chair over, the chairs are what drew me to this bookstore. We sit together, its funny and I laugh because there isn't that much room. He takes my right leg and places it over his left thigh. We snuggle in.I feel like I have known him for years. He begins to read softly, I listen to his deep voice vibrate, I watch his jaw and temple muscles flex. I watch his lips moving as the words pour out, I wonder and then fantasies that he is a good kisser, Im hoping. I can feel. I couldn'tremember the last time my penis was in close proximity to her vagina. Icautiously assumed the pose, propped up on my forearms, chest above hers."Is this okay?" I asked in my whispery Didi voice."That's fine. Now why don't you touch my pussy with that baby dick ofyours, sissy? I'm giving you permission."That was a pleasant development, though I immediately began to wonder ifthe privilege came with a price. I further rearranged what I was wearingand wriggled my hips forward until.