"I am still here," Al answered in his mind."Okay," Caleb said uncertainly. After a moment he asked, "Do I need to do anything for you?" No. I am quite...comfortable, and intrigued by some anomalies that I have found," Al replied."Um, are these anomalies good or bad?" Caleb asked, feeling stupid for asking a question like that."Anomalies just are. There is no good or bad. Only their ramifications can be good or bad," Al explained patiently, as if speaking to a child."Fine! Their ramifications can. Although single, and not on the hunt for a man, Ala always presented beautifully at this kind of outing sporting shoulder length wavy dark brown hair, fine features, and penetrating eyes. Although tall, Ala was solidly built with ample hips and a decent sized set of buttocks. Her breasts though were small and firm with poky nipples that could just be made out through her knee length black cocktail dress.None of this was lost on Rob’s friend Darren who across the three course meal would steal. That's why I took you to bed, the night after Jake's funeral. I had taken the four days, between his death, and that night, to come to this decision. One I thought I had made, years before. 'Better late, than never', sounds too flippant, for something as important as this, but it is exactly what I decided. I only hope you can forgive me. Perhaps, it's just as well I waited. Now you can learn from your sisters, as well as from me. I know that they won't be jealous, of you and me, just as I was. Jake smiled at me as the orgasm subsided. His eyes had a brand new hope. I’ve never seen him smile this way. It was unforgettable. His braces actually showing this time; there was a certain glow to this smile and I was certain to make it my goal to make this moment last. I took his hand and opened the door into his house. It was dark and open. His parents were in Dallas for the weekend, leaving him and his brother alone. His brother, the party extraordinaire, was helping a buddy plan a huge.