"I'm not sure. I had it painted all pink and white, with some prettyflower designs; even the bedspreads and curtains and other furniture arefor a gir.... I can't afford now to change it."Angelo felt tears well up, as he considered the possibility that hewouldn't be staying in this house."Anna, Mrs. Dayton," he said, tentatively. "I won't care how it'spainted. I like it here." Let's look at it," Anna suggested.Angelo had to admit when he saw the room; it was clearly set up for agirl. There. He would occasionally get together with other young folks who worked for his company and too often they could not stop talking about work things. Jake often worked long hours at his job and didn’t remotely resent it but once he punched out he wanted to leave it behind and not let it dominate his social life. Jillian, it seemed, was of the same mind. It would certainly come up but neither needed it to at this juncture. When Jillian asked him if he was dating anyone seriously, it had not seemed. The creaking of the bed became louder and I could hear the sounds of flesh smacking flesh. The tempo of penetration increased as well, and the gasping became moaning. I got out of bed with my dick semi-hard and moved to place my ear on the wall to hear the two of them in greater detail. After 10 more minutes, the penetration became even faster, and mystery man was now penetrating her at full speed. Her moaning wasn’t moaning anymore. She was grunting in a way that seemed muffled (as if she had. It was impossible and he almost said as much butfortunately he'd lost his ability to speak.Ms. Grayson understanding the emotions going through the boy decided togive him all of it as she said, "I'm thinking we can pack away enough ofthe Betsie Wetsie stuff for at least five days choosing the cutestoutfit for the parade. We can also grab a few of those dresses thatLittle Susie Q has. That pink one for sure. That little frilly babydress? The one you also favor."Chuck sat there stunned into.