. That strong smell of her expensive Parisian perfume.Just then my aunt turned calling out do hurry up we don’t have all day.I thanked Miss Jacks q...ickly leaving the hotel.My aunt had put me in the back seat of car with a blanket she told me to rest.. As in her opinion I was not my self my be coming down with some sort of infection.It was a long drive. Sure enough I did feel drowsy/ tiered eventually falling into a deep sleep I woke up found myself in a large bed in a beautiful. The castles, knights, bishops and kings and queens wore cardboard hats to show their rank. The game was nearly ready. But which was black and which white? They tossed for it, like any normal game on the pitch, but the stakes for this game were way higher than any game that had ever been played here before. The most that had been won before was a night with one cheerleader if a player was lucky. The winner this time was looking at a pot of gold – assuming he took some of his opponent’s. It wasn't a gay thing, but I began to wonder how I'd ever made it without a friend like David. We were as close as young boys can be, and still be straight (which we both were, most emphatically).Every time I saw Cindy, thought, she's singsong, "Hiya, handsome," and giggle. Truthfully, my chest swelled every time.School started eventually, and they were nowhere to be found. They were, we were told, Catholic, and went to Parochial School. I didn't know what's a Catholic -- we were Southern. From the foot of the bed, she carefully crawled onto his body so their conversation wouldn’t wake the others.“You feel good on me, my little genius wife,” he quietly said before kissing her for a long time, but the kiss was a gentle blending of their souls, not an all comprising, lust-filled invitation for sex. Finally, “I love you,” he whispered, their mouths still only inches apart. “But, what’s wrong? Why can’t you sleep?”Helen squirmed her breasts against him, enjoying the feel of her.