In my left hand I clutched a clear-wrapped bouquet of flowers while my right thumb tentatively pressed the door bell. I heard the chimes and waited fo... the door toopen. I could hear footsteps and then the door swung wide. It wasn't Nicole, but a middle-aged woman I guessed to be her mother."Hi, I'm Will Travers and I'm here for Nicole," I said, forcing my voice to be calm."Oh, come in Will, Nicole should be right along." I brought these for you ... for looking after Jimmy tonight," I said,. “Me next!” someone shouted. I looked up to see Chrissy shoving her way over to take Britt’s place on the couch. She was already nude. That’s what I call an enthusiast.I was living a fantasy here tonight but I had just finished with Britt. “Be patient, Chrissy.” I told her.“Yeah. Don’t be rude.” someone else said. At least others were thinking of my wellbeing.Eventually Chrissy got settled on the couch taking Britt’s place. Hmm, where to begin? Chrissy had more meat on her bones than Britt. She. After I'd made it out of there uncaught, I found her in her room, perched over her suitcase. Sneaking up behind her I slid my hands up her T-shirt, finding out to my delight that she wasn't wearing anything else underneath it. I cupped her breasts, slowly running her nipples between my middle and index finger as I kissed her neck and asked "Didn't anyone ever tell you it's rude to get up when people are still eating? Especially after doing that to them?" She giggled, breaking my grip as she. I instantly felt uneasy, her parents had always treated me with the utmost trust and respect, I didn’t want anything to ruin our relationship. I walked slowly to the door, rang the bell and waited. Ms. Timmons answered the door quickly, she invited me in.“Hey Brian, nice to see you.” she said, hugging me softly.I followed her into the den where Mr. Timmons was watching TV alone, a drink in his hand. He quickly motioned me over to join him.“Brian, it’s great to see you, I am dying to hear about.