I climbed the stairs as quietly as I could, hoping not to disturb Andy, but as I opened the door to the bedroom I could see him sat up in bed and was ... little concerned to find him still awake. I took off my dress and realised that I'd left my bra somewhere. I had no idea where and just hoped that Andy didn't notice as he knew it was very unusual for me to go out without one on. As I climbed into bed next to him he started to ask me questions about the evening. At one point I stated to think. Every so often an alphabetic letter was seen on the floor. He didn't know why but he felt an irresistible urge to stand in the "S" line. Without thinking about it he moved to the end of the line and began patiently waiting his turn for he knew not what. After finding his place in line Tim looked around. There were all types of people standing in line. Some waiting patiently as was he, some angrily. There were all ages and races, male and female. To his surprise there were even small children,. "Jason's head shot up and he blurted, "Oh no, you're beautiful." Immediately, his cheeks turned bright red and his chin lowered to his chest.Mrs. Jenson couldn't hold back the broad smile that spread across her face. It was an ego boost for a teenage boy to find her attractive, and his nervousness was cute. For the first time she felt a warmth towards the boy."Jason, come sit next to me."The teenager looked up and saw Mrs. Jenson patting the couch cushion where he had sat the previous day. His. ‘So you’re saying kissing me is better than a sharp blow to the nuts. I’m flattered,’ she said, attempting to suppress a smile. ‘Well, I can’t say for sure,’ he said seriously. ‘You haven’t kneed me in the balls yet.’ She laughed and dropped her arms from him, feeling suddenly chilled as he stepped away. She pulled the jacket on over her wet clothes and gave him a shy smile before pulling the hood up. ‘Should we go make sure our packs haven’t been washed away?’ ‘Probably,’ he said, unable to.