’ Mind you, he has bought the Princess, my younger daughter, a bike, a nice one and is having to repaint it pink already. So poor baby is thoroughly...fed up with his ungrateful sisters, so he explodes and refuses to go with us to dinner and the movie. He spent all day yesterday, his one day off, painting bikes and returning necklaces. And his sister bought him a new phone to go with his Fire. The whole thing reminds me of one of my favorite short stories, O Henry’s ‘The Gift of the Magi.’ I. He'd hoped they would come back because he likedtalking to them and was glad they decided he wasn't just another of thestupid boys they seemed to like talking about.Today the talk turned to getting to know each other a bit. It turned outthe girls lived across the street from each other about three blocksfrom him. They compared class schedules, talked about siblings: Lisa hadan older brother and a younger sister, Mel was an only child like him.Each thought the other was lucky. When the lunch was. I undo his pants and pulled them down and I started to lick his underwear several times. I could hear him moan right away as he probably never felt this before, and that was just music for my ears. I looked up and winked at him as I was pulling down his black underwear and I found a delicious 7inch dick , it was already hard from the tongue love that I gave him. The texture was smooth, a little vainy, uncut of course and it was leaking pre already. I smiled at the size and I was stroking his. "Well, you're in a lot of luck this morning. I was headed there anyway." I said with a quick smile. Smiling back she closed the door and I pulled out of the parking lot and onto the open road."So did you and your roommate have a fight this morning or something?" I asked."Do what?" She almost jumped at my question."Your roommate? Is that why she left this morning without you? Did you two have an argument?" Oh... heh... yeah." She blushed slightly. "We had a bit of a tiff this morning and she.