She is laying there peacefully curled amongst the satin sheets and piles of pillows, sleeping. Her lips are curled in a pretty little smile, and I kno... she dreams about something ever so hot and probably very, very naughty.She stop for the briefest of moments and wonder to myself if I will be able to tease her beautiful, responsive body as she dreams of hands running over her there inside her mind. After all I know how much she loves to be touched.She lean in and ever so gently run my finger. In all my life, no one had ever written to me that they missed me. Other kids got it in notes in their packed lunches, but I never got anything but the free lunches at school. I hadn’t realized how much it still hurt me deep inside until I read Wes’s note. He made my heart feel full, so full that the feelings were spilling to the brim, falling as tears from my eyes. I wiped them away hastily and opened the fridge to help myself to a bottle of water.I took stock of the kitchen after that. I’d. I guess Lynn was satisfying Jim in every way he asked for. I did some house cleaning, cooked and then ate dinner. I figured to go to Jims late Monday in the afternoon. Maybe Id catch Jim fucking my wife. If I couldnt fuck my wife, at least she could do is let me have the pleasure of watching! It was dark when I arrived at Jims around eight oclock Monday night. I rang the bell and Jim opened the door after a few minutes. Is Lynn ready? Shes in the bedroom, follow me. I entered the bedroom and. To be honest, she was extremely flattered. This was a good looking kid. "Ray. You love me?" she asked "Yes, at least I think I do. I can't eat, I can't sleep. All I do is think about you, and think about being with you, about your breasts, your ass and your eyes." She looked down at her shirt, noticing that she may have one or two buttons open that should not be. However, she also noticed how she was becoming increasingly wet. The thought of this young guy fantasizing about her was extremely.