Happy Reading. Around the time I was a senior in high school I had a habit of staying at my friend Matt’s house for extended periods of time.... Matt’s father Jim told me I was welcome whenever I pleased and had even considered giving me a house key in case of an emergency. For most purposes I was family. Matt has two younger siblings, twins: Chris and Julie. I was always friendly towards Chris because Matt never seemed to be. Most of the time when I was over he and Chris were fighting. She squealed as I bit down on her nipple, crushing it between my teeth. I quickly released the hardened nub, soothing it with my lips and my tongue as she moved a little more insistently against my hand, the penetrating finger exploring every millimeter of her wet passage. For just a moment, I removed the finger, then quickly thrust a pair up inside her, my ears savoring Jenni’s loud gasp as she clutched my head to her breast. Ruthlessly, I assaulted the very willing woman before me. My free. “Mother fucker!” shouted Eddie to himself. “Oh my God, what a fuckin’ babe!” Shaking his head in disbelief at what he’d just witnessed, he headed to the softball complex. He’d seen a lot of good leg shots before, and even some nice panty shots, especially on Broad St. near the university from the little rich girls, but nothing like this. He made mental notes of her Jersey tag number, red Corolla, and Tinderwood Apartments. He’d check that place again. He had to see more of her.Twenty minutes. In my opinion, she missed her calling as a police interrogator.“Why aren’t you at work?” she asked. “Who’s your friend?”“Hi, Babs,” I said. “This is Derek, my team leader. Derek, this is Babs, my step-mom.” She stared back at Derek, batting her eyelashes at him as I spoke. She held out her hand palm down, fingers dangling, almost like she wanted him to kiss her royal rings. Derek was amused by it and clasped her hand in his. It’s strange to see an adult, your step-mom even, find your friend.