"Uhh, uhhh, uhhh, ohhhhaahhhhooohhhh," Lisa cried, both feet trummeling the mattress.I got up and fell upon her, grabbing her arms and holding them ab...ve her head, using my weight to pin her legs down. I didn't say anything but Lisa became still and stopped teasing me. I was pissed with myself when my eyes darted down to her chest to take in the sweater pulled too tight over her straining, smallish left breast. Lisa smiled smugly and I let go of her hands. We both sat up. "You wouldn't like me. When I let goof the hair in surprise I saw it had a bit of curl to it. My hair wasneither blonde nor curly. Who's hair was this and how had it affixed itselfto my skull?Prepared to give a yank so hard it would dislodge a small tree's roots Iclosed my eyes. But that just made things worse, for when I closed my eyesyet another something wriggled down the nape of my neck, and a third fellonto my forehead. Open and cross-eyed I tried to spy the long growing clumpdangling in front of my face. I. Momma's 54 now and I'm 26. I work over at Bubba's Auto Repair 'N' Such. The "Such" part is the convenience store Bubba's wife runs. Anyhow, I do most of the repair work on bikes while Harris does the cars. It's a livin', so I can't complain.My momma works as a part-time waitress at Lucy's Diner, which is situated on New Dixie Highway, just pass the turn which takes you to Arloff. She makes enough money to pay the utilities while I take care of the rent and food.Now momma is what I would call. ..mmmmm...(kiss)...is..(kissing lower)...mine", he groaned against her tender flesh, stopping at the place where her neck met her collar bone. His lips lingered here for what seemed like minutes, devouring her sweet taste, leaving his mark on his favorite place...on his girl.His hands made their way down to her soft breasts as he towered over her, pressing her every curve into the wall as his rising chest leaned into her, taking her lips with his again. Safe, secure, wanted, and needed is how.